"Hey, Kay, you know you love me?" I start, rubbing the back of my head.

"No, I don't! You got your own father killed!" Kay says, outraged.

"You love me!"

"I don't!"

"If you don't love me, then Bowling For Soup didn't write High School Never Ends." I grin, I turn, like I only just noticed Damon. I turn the smile sheepish, "Hiya, I'm Charlotte... Kay's niece."

"Kay has a niece..." Damon says, starting to smile. "Perfect."

"He has two."

"Really?"

"Yeah-"

"Charlotte," Kay says, annoyed. "Why was you asking if I loved you? What you do?"

"I... well, I... punched a football player... and he passed out." I laugh, it was funny, I really can't believe I did that.

"Really?!" His eyes narrow, "Why?!"

"Tried to touch me up... the dickhead!"

"That sounds funny!" Damon laughs, Kay shots him a evil glance, like 'how dare encourage her?!' "What Kay?! It is! I never introduced myself, did I? I'm Damon." His eyes glitter, I remember mine and Seth nickname for that look, eye-fucking look.

"Elena's boyfriend." I say.

"You know... really? We just together the other day... you two friends?" He sounds deflated.

"No, I hate her... but Caroline was showing me around, and Elena couldn't wait to tell her... Salvatore, huh... Italian origin?

"I think so."

"Yeah, Salvatore Italian, I know that much!" I laugh, "Ciao Salvatore, il piacere รจ il tuo modo naturale." Translated: Hello Salvatore, pleasure is yours naturally.

"Is it really?" He laughs, happily.

"Yep!"

"Charlotte, stop flirting." Kay warns.

"I not!" I say.

"I am!" Damon half-smiles.

Champ was sat in Kay's arms, he was wriggling to get to me. "Here boy!"

Champ nuzzles into me, "Yeah boy, good Champ!"

"He's yours, I'm guess." Damon smiles, he strokes Champ. "Yep, he is... I can see that by the way he is nuzzling you."

"Yep, he was a stray... so, I took him home..."

"He almost as cute as you."

"Pity you're nowhere never him in the cuteness factor!" I joke.

"I don't want to cute!" He smiles, his face changes, then laughs nervous. Why is he nervous?

"You alright?"

"No, I just... I need to go... I remembered Elena wanted to meet me at four and it's half four... so, sorry..."