I looked out the window. I don't know. I think I have always had somewhat feelings for him. But I have always hide my true feelings for him. I was with Stefan. But right now, I am wondering if I am with the wrong brother. I then said,

"I do love Stefan. Right now, I don't know. Maybe I with the wrong brother."

"Did you just say that you think you are with the wrong brother? Did he compel you or something?" Caroline asked of me confused.

"Caroline, people feelings can change. Also, I can see where she's coming from. He hasn't been there for her. Surprisingly Damon has." Bonnie said in my defense.

"You two sound crazy right now." Caroline told us.

I know this is crazy. But this is how I feel right now. You really can't help what your heart feels. It got late and we all hit the hay. I just lay there in my bed. I couldn't sleep because of what I have on my mind. I need to distract my mind.

Hey. You still up?

Yeah. You're right?

Can't sleep. Just a lot on my mind. What's up with you?

Just like bed you want talk about what is on your mind?

Not really. Can you distract me Damon?

I know this isn't the smartest idea. But I really need someone to talk to. I know the man will always be there for me. I can talk to him very easily. I don't get how but it just feels right.

Sure. How about I come over and we can talk until you get tired?

Okay but be quiet. Everyone is asleep. I'll meet you on the front porch.

I then slipped out of my bed and went to meet Damon. I saw him leaning against one poles. He gave me a smile when he saw me. I smiled back at him. We then went and sat down on the swing.

"So, what is going on in your beautiful mind?" He asked me.

"I bet you can tell that Caroline and Bonnie are here." I told him.

"Just needed some girl time helped clear my mind. But it just made me more confused." I told him truthfully.

"What about we talk about something else to distract you?" He suggested.

"Okay. What do you want talk about?" I asked him.

"Tell me something no one knows. Not even Caroline and Bonnie know." He said.

"I know this might not count because Bonnie knows about it. I used to love doing photography." I told him.

"A photographer. I can see it. But why did you stop?" He asked me.

"After losing my parents… I just lost my passion." I told him truthfully.

He looked at me with wonder. He then asked,

"Can I even see some of your work?"

"Maybe someday." I answered him.

We sat there for a while just talking about anything and everything. I didn't remember falling asleep. I was too into talking to Damon. The next thing I knew I was waking up in my bed. The sun was coming through the window.