Somebody to you
Category: TV Shows » Vampire Diaries
Author: JustLola
Language: English, Rating: Rated: M
Genre: Romance/Humor

Chapter 2: Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Disclaim : I do not own Vampire Dairies. Or any songs, movies or artists or phones or phone applications I refer to in this fanfiction.

Authors notes: So guys this is chapter two, it is more and like the same, just corrected some spelling errors and changed a few things here and there but it's going to be a completely different story. I hope you guys enjoy it and remember to review.

Elena's POV

I woke up to the sound of Carly Rey Jepsen and I really like you. It's one of those songs that really irritates you and then you start to listen it and by the end of the week the lyrics are known and it's your favourite song in the world. But I really did really like Stefan and I thought that this would be the perfect song to assign as his ringtone. How awkward was it when he gave me a missed call and my phone started ringing and I fought night and day with my school bag to silence it. It was not a pretty fight.

But we have been chatting non-stop since we exchanged numbers, and e-mails and Black Berry messenger pins. I was constantly on my phone replying to a message that he had sent or I would be on the phone with him. I just could not stop the smile on my face as I grabbed for my phone.

"Hey…" I answer groggily as I look to the clock on my side table. 08:49. Really? It was Saturday didn't this boy sleep in at all?

"Hey yourself." That made me smile as I turn onto my back and give a little stretch.

"You're up early." I mumble and I think I hear him smile if that is even possible.

"You up for breakfast?" he asks and this guy is just the most sweetest guy I have ever met. Almost too perfect.

"Sure, what time?"

"Well I thought in about 5 sec…." my door was pushed open and in comes Stefan with a tray in his hands trying very hard to hold his phone to his ear with his shoulder. I could not believe that he had just woken me up and walked into my room! "Hey you…" he greets again as he sits in front of me on the bed placing the tray on my lap. So breakfast was my mother's pancakes with blue berries and a warm cup of coffee. I could die now and go to heaven.

"Wow this is a very nice surprise Stefan thanks." I say trying somewhat to cover myself and attempt not to mess my bed with coffee at the same time.

"Well I had to make up for last night, hope this covers it." I grab a fork from the tray and hand it to him as I take the spoon.

"For now…" I say glancing at him sideways as I start on a piece of pancake and motioning to Stefan to eat with me. I was not going to eat alone. "So tell me what happened…" I say after swallowing a piece of pancake and I look up to Stefan and his smile disappeared for a second before it re-appeared.

"Rebekah got drunk and she mentioned something about Damon calling her a dumb bitch and she asked me to take her home. You know all hell would break loose if something happened to Rebekah. Elijah and Klaus would kill me if something happened to their sister." Stefan explained as he took another piece and fed it to me. But I just could not understand why she was his responsibility. Why would her elder brothers kill him if she was Damon's date in the first place? I raise a brow in question but I leave it at that. "And then on our way to her house she got sick and I had to stop, I then saw the time and I asked Damon if he could take you home." He explained and the way he looked at me made it hard to stay mad at him or to question him.

"Why did you ask Damon? I mean Matt and Caroline was down stairs?" I ask smiling softly to him not really being able to hide my curiosity.

He raised his brow for a moment and then his attention was back on me. "Well he didn't drink anything last night so I intrusted him with your safety, and I mean it's Damon, he would never go for you, he knows you are of limits."

"Thanks Stefan." I say a bit irritated, my attention drawn to the fact that he said that Damon would never go for me. Yes I knew that and I would never date or even consider him but still it pained a bit that he would say such a thing. But I brushed it off and continued with my breakfast, no need to worry over something like that any way because it would never happen, I think after last night the feeling of hatred between myself and Damon towards each other was mutual.

"So if breakfast is done I would like to take you for a morning walk and then take you out to a movie before we retire to my parents place to have a family barbeque." I wasn't sure if he was asking or telling me but I liked it. I liked the way he took charge and the way he made decisions for me, well for us.

"That would be lovely, so maybe if you could take this down to the kitchen you can grant me a few moments to myself?" I look at Stefan sheepishly because in a way I was not used to it, having a guy wake me up with breakfast or caring about me or taking me out all the time so this was pretty new to me and even thou the feeling was alien I enjoyed it.

He nodded his head as he took the tray from me and stood from the bed. "I'll find you down stairs." He said as he winked at me and I am sure if I was standing right now my knees would be weak. Damn you Stefan Salvatore for being so sweet and handsome and caring and just perfect. As he leaves my room and closes the door behind him I hop out of bed, and rush to my dresser. Okay so this was kind of a date. No this was a date, this would be our first date. I wonder if he invited our friends? I doubt that.

I should wear something appropriate for a walk, a movie and a barbeque. And then I find it, the pretty little sundress I bought last summer but never had the chance to wear. I pull the dark blue dress from my dresser and look at it from side to side. It would be perfect. I lay it down and then it's back to the dresser, grabbing a strapless bra and some lace boy shorts. No I did not plan on Stefan seeing them but I like nice underwear.

I giggle to myself as I quickly undress and pull on the boy shorts and bra. I look into the mirror and smiled to myself, matching. Perfect. I pull the dress over my head and then pull it down my body. I smirk as I glance at the mirror, it was perfect. It was strapless and tight fitting around my chest and then it flowed down to my thighs. I twirl in it and decided on a brown matching belt for my middle. To finish of the look I pulled on some brown sandals. Who knew I found a sense of style over the winter?

I walk to my vanity grabbing the brush and pull it through my hair leaving it loose and wavy. I rush into the joined bathroom and quickly but furrowly brush my teeth and rinse my mouth before I put some lip gloss on and puckered up my lips in the hopes that today I would finally have my first kiss. The kiss I have been waiting for since I finally noticed boys. Sweet 16 and never been kissed, that was me! Cliché.

I move to my desk and move the mouse to my computer, powering up the screen. I open a web browser, finding the page to Facebook. I quickly scan all the status up dates of my 324 friends. I laugh as I see that some are very sombre and others prepare for a nice spring day. I activate my webcam and quickly pose for a selfie, posting it with the caption 'Spending the day with my favourite Salvatore… Let the fun start! With Stefan Salvatore.'. I can't help the little ego boost I get after receiving 2 likes on my photo from Caroline and Lexi.

Yeah, yeah I like it to. I grab my phone and purse and my camera. If I was going to spend the day with Stefan, I want to remember it, and I wanted to capture every moment of it. Even thou we already had a ton of photos posted on either of our Facebook pages of the county fair and the picnic I still wanted more and more. Not because I was crazy or anything I just liked to be reminded of all our times together.

I scroll down and see a post from Tyler Lockwood. 'Alaric throws the best parties this side of the county! Can't wait till next week. Loading some photo's shortly.' I had to hit the like button on that and then my face paled. There was a clear photo of me and Damon glaring at each other, clearly we were busy in our heated discussion before I disappeared of to the bathroom. I opened the picture and the caption read.

'Watch out Damon… This one bites.' I could not believe this. Some people really found pleasure in others dismay. I clicked for the next picture to show and my jaw dropped. Me all teary eyes getting into Damon's car, we both don't look to happy. 'Damon always making the girls cry….' I would have to ask Tyler not to tag me in these pictures or to take it down. Stefan was sure to browse these pictures as well and this will surely raise questions that I did not want answer.

People and camera's always ruining the moment. I clicked on the next button and a small smile graced my lips. Stefan holding me as I smile up to him… Damon standing of in the back ground and he almost seems sad or is that frustrated? Not really sure. I focused on me and Stefan again. And it was such a pretty picture that I decided to make it my profile picture. Hopefully I would be his girl by the end of the day and I do not have to take this photo of in awkwardness.

I pulled myself from the computer closing the browser and then I was ready. I would not let the pictures ruin my day. I would enjoy myself and spend my day with Stefan. I open my door and I walk down to find my father and Stefan in the dining room. As Stefan's eyes land on me, he stands up and my father looks at me only to smile brightly.

"Well Stefan I approve. You two should have a great day." My dad states as my mother pops her head from the kitchen smiling as well.

"Grayson get her camera and take a picture they look so cute for their first date." My mother squeals and I don't know who is blushing brighter. Me, my dad or Stefan. I hand my father the camera in awkward silence and I walk over to Stefan standing awkwardly next to him.

"Oh Elena, don't be so shy, he already asked permission to take you on a date at least you could pose nicely for the camera." I could not believe what my dad had said. Did Stefan really ask my father's permission to take me out on a date. Sweet. I know. Absolutely sweet.

Stefan just smiles at me as he lovingly wrap an arm around me and pull me closer in an embrace. I place my arm around his back and we both look to my father and smile at the camera as it flashes. And then there is another flash and another. The only thing changing is where my father is standing and how he holds the camera.

"I should have become a photographer." And we start to laugh at him because he's being quite silly, he hands me back my camera but Stefan grabs it from me and places it in his back pocket finally releasing me from his embrace.

"Whatever you say dad." I reply and we don't move from our little embrace as we look at my parents.

"Mister Gilbert, Miss Gilbert we should be going." Stefan says politely and I can't help becoming weak in my knees because this man is just too perfect.

"You two must enjoy the day." My mother states wrapping her arms around my father's waist and I truly hope that what my parents have in each other I will find in Stefan as our relationship grows. We were about to turn when my father whistles to Stefan. "Have her home by 00:00."

Both myself and Stefan was surprised by my new curfew as we turn to the door and finally leave my crazy parents to their own devise. I had cool parents and I would admit that but sometimes they freaked me out just a little. But that's life right?

"Parents…" I mumble and Stefan chuckles to which I start to laugh.

"You said it babe." As we start to make our way down the side wake side by side, Stefan snakes his hand into mine and he grips it softly. "By the way… you look sexy." He moves closer to me as he whispers this to me. And I can't help the blush that is now clearly visible on my cheeks.

"Thank you." I mumble. I haven't been called sexy before. It was thrilling and exciting and made my knees weak.

Walking around our little town aimlessly, talking about everything and nothing at the same time was more fun than one would think. Well if you were me and you were with Stefan Salvatore it was the best thing that could have happened. Every now and then stopping just to take another selfie of the two of us just because Stefan thinks that the previous one was lame. I mean really?

Oooh and the park. I was a model from a far of city that posed every single pose that Stefan would tell me to pose. You would think I'm Paris Hitlon by the way he was going on. And I would occasionally get a few pictures in with just him. I even got him to climb a rock and a tree, posing like Tarzan. That was how most of the morning went as we just walked around and spoke.

I got to know him a bit better. It seemed that our taste in music and movies and well everything differed. The only thing we had in common was that cats ruled the internet! He even made fun of me for my idea of the two tattoo's I wanted to get for my next birthday.

I wanted three little music notes behind my left ear for my love of music and 4 little cat paws on my left wrist for my love for animals, it was something I really wanted and I was half way on getting my parents to agree. He disagreed and told me that I should not get tattoo's because it would mess up my perfect skin. That actually made me feel a tad bit angry because who was he to tell me what to do with my body?

He told me about his love for vehicles and how he would build up vehicles in his spare time. I asked him about his choice of vehicle because he loved old vehicles but he was driving a Ford Fiesta. He told me that he enjoyed working on old vehicle but he didn't want to drive them.

When it was around 12:30PM Stefan led us towards the movies. "So Elena, I mentioned a movie… what would you like to watch?" he asked as we reached the movies and because we lived in an old town the movies was still advertise by weekly changing the names on the notice boards. I remember that they miss spelled Godzilla and it was Goshzilla. And Saving Ryans privates…. Some of the football team members would change the letters as well after winning an important game. I remembered the specific day, Star whores : the silicone wars. My dad almost made an accident that day.

I look up to the names and I am completely shocked because there was no names on the board only the words 'Would you be my girl?' I was caught by complete surprise as I raised my hands to cover my mouth which was ajar. I just nodded my head numbly as I look to Stefan and then at the notice board again.

"Yes." I say and the smile on his face is priceless as he moves closer and he wraps both arms around me in a warm embrace… This was perfect, absolutely perfect. And I could not have asked for better.

"I was hoping you said that." Stefan said and he placed a small peck on my cheek, making me blush a deep shade of red. I actually hoped he would give me my first kiss because it was the perfect moment but we had discussed my relationship status a few weeks ago and he found it empowering that my moral values was so high. Agreeing that if something ever happened between us he would take baby steps with me. "You can finally change you Facebook status to 'in a relationship with Me'" he said pointing to himself and I giggled.

I could not help but laugh at this because yeah that was what I wanted to do but it could wait. "I'll do it later." I mumble and wrap my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me again. "This was perfect. Thank you Stefan." My voice is barely above a whisper but my mouth was next to his ear and he could hear me perfectly. I heard the sound my camera makes as it is switched on and then I am blinded by the light of the flash as Stefan takes another selfie.

After that we did go and try to watch a movie…. Try. I was giggling like a primary school girl and I'm surprised that they did not throw us out of the cinema because of all the noise that I was making. After the movie… I think it was Step Up all in, we made our way towards his house which was only a few blocks away from my own and we were greeted by his mother and father.

"I take it the movie went well?" miss Salvatore asked as she greets us with open arms and welcomes me into her house.

"Better than perfect." Stefan stated as he hugs his father and I simply shake his hand, strange how boys still hugged their fathers right? I mean most guys did it in private. "She said yes."

Miss Salvatore rolls her eyes and shakes her head at Stefan. "Obviously. Elena dear how are you?" she greets and I smile warmly at her.

"Very well thank you miss Salvatore and yourself?" I ask as we make our way to the kitchen.

"Very good. I am so glad you are joining us tonight." She states moving towards the fridge grabbing tomato's and a cucumber and feta cheese. Salad was on the menu tonight with the barbeque.

"So am I." I reply sitting down on the bar stood at the counter, making myself comfortable. I knew the Salvatore's well, they were in my church and our parents got along pretty well. I mean all the people got along in this town so it's not really strange.

"Stefan dear, while I fix the salad please get us something to drink and be a dear and go help your father tame that wild fire he started." I can't help but laugh. Stefan's parents were quiet comical when they were entertaining people. When I look to where mister Salvatore was busy trying to control the fire I cannot help but smile because the words 'stop, drop, roll' pop into my head and I try my best to not laugh out loud.

"Babe what would you like?" he asks walking over to the fridge and I contemplate for a moment but his mother cuts me of before I could answer. Him calling me babe made me all fuzzy inside and I just give him this secret little smile.

"We would like to save the bottle of rosé that's been standing in the fridge for a week now." Well I did like rosé from time to time, and I'm sure my parents wouldn't mind me having a glass or two. I was under parental supervision. I just nod my head and Stefan smiles brightly. "Elena honey, just one favour please?" miss Salvatore says catching my attention and I nod my head. "Could you please go and call Damon in his room?" I smile at her but inside I'm swearing because she just ruined my day completely. I was in no mood to see Damon nor speak to him after what had happened the previous night.

"Sure miss Salvatore." I reply as I stand from the barstool and make my way towards the stairs. I knew this house, well I think I do. Up the stairs two doors to the right was Stefan's room. I have only been in his room twice. He had been sick and I had to bring him his homework and the other time was last week when he wanted to show me his books in his ceiling to floor length book case. Science fiction and some nudy mags… that he tried desperately to hide, but failed.

Damon's room was the one opposite to Stefan's, or that was what Stefan had told me. I carefully make my way up the stair and to Damon's door which is ajar. I push it open ever so lightly.

"Damon…" I call out but there is no reply. I push it further open and look from side to side before entering. Not something I really wanted to do. But I had to go inside to check. His room was very neat unlike Stefan's which was cluttered. He had a queen sized bed with a silver comforter and black pillows. To the far side is a laptop which is open and he is currently logged into Facebook. I move closer absentmindedly. 1352 Friends… Mostly girl. Why wasn't I surprised? I roll my eyes at that.

I take a closer look, his page was cluttered with status updates and photo's. One picture I had been looking at earlier was plastered on the page. 36 Comments, 7 likes. I sigh. People. It was the picture of me in his car. I read some of the comments. 'Damon don't make the girls cry!' And 'wonder why she was crying;).' If they only knew the real reason I had been all teary eyed.

I close the picture not wanting to be reminded of that episode and my eye catches another picture. Me staring at Damon as Rebekah places a kiss on his cheek. I looked envious of Rebekah. I closed the picture as well and then I was face to face with my own profile. The picture of myself and Stefan of to the side. I softly smile and then I am reminded that I still need to change my status. I pull out my phone and log into my account via my mobile. I wasn't about to log in on his laptop, that would just be weird. I quickly change my status to 'in a relationship with Stefan Salvatore'. Placing my phone back in my purse as I hit the update button on Damon's computer and soon the new information is on my page.

I'm so caught up in my own antics that I do not notice Damon entering the room and closing the door behind him. "Seems like I don't have a sense of privacy in this house." I hear his voice and whip around only noticing that he is right behind me the second that I turned around.

"Shit." I swear as he looks down at me, he's covered in droplets of water, I presume that he just finished a shower because when I look down his toned body I notice that he's only wearing a towel, only a towel and my cheeks turn 10 shades redder. "Sorry." I mumble trying my best to advert any and all eye contact from him. Looking anywhere but him or his toned chest or well anywhere that I just could not see him

"She swears." He says as he moves closer and now I'm standing between him and his desk. "And she likes roaming her own profile on social networks on other peoples computers." He stated as he places a hand on the desk behind me and now I'm trapped. I can't go anywhere so I remain just where I am.

"Damon, I didn't mean to …. I just…." I stuttered and stumbled over my words as I looked into his piercing blue eyes. I feel like I am drowning in them and that would be an appropriate action for what I just did.

"You just what? Came here to insult me even more?" he stated and I instantly feel bad for the bad things I had said to him the previous night. But he deserved ever word that I had uttered. And I know it hurt him because he's still pissed at me so my words hit home.

"No…" I mumble back. Looking down to where his hand is placed on the desk, his grip is hard and if he had supernatural strength the wood would crush into splinters.

"You did something you can't take back so I wanted to return the favour." He said and then I was dumbstruck because what he said did not make any sense. How would he return the favour? Was he going to tell me shit and think that I was just going to crumble and cry.

"What do you mean?" I ask really confused as to what was going on.

"Since last night, your words keep replaying in my mind now I'm going to give you something that you will always remember." He seemed pretty serious as he leaned down, his face mere inches from mine as he stared into my eyes. "Sixteen and never been kissed…." He trailed of and that's when it happened, realisation hitting me between the eyes as his lips connected with mine and he grabbed a hold of me pulling me to him.

I was caught by complete surprised and I froze because I didn't know what to do… I couldn't understand what was going on like my mind just did not want to work, it just shut off. But as he pulled away and he opened his eyes looking deep into mine it hit me… My arms flew up and I placed my palms to his chest to push him away as tears streamed down my face.

"What the fuck!" I yell at him but he didn't move as he just stared at me, an eyebrow raised in amusement. I try to push even harder just to get him away but still he didn't move. Not even an inch. "Damon!" I yell again but it seems my voice is only a whisper.

"Now we are even." With that he removed his hands from me and turned around walking over to his wardrobe opening the door. I stood against his desk my eyes wide as I face his back still to shocked to believe what had happened. Now we are even? What the hell did he mean by that? Was this payback for the way I treated him last night in the bathroom?

Surely this was an evil cruel world because I did not see justice in his actions. He stole something that I had kept for a special moment, he just swooped in and stole my first kiss that was supposed to be with Stefan! My hand moved up to my swollen lips and another tear rolled down my cheek. How could he?

Between my inner battle and cursing him in my mind he turned around and he kept on staring at me. When he started to speak I looked up at him in surprised. "You going to stand there and enjoy the show or can I at least get dressed in private?" I simply nodded my head and pushed of the desk slowly making my way to the door. As I open it to leave I turn back and he's just standing there arms crossed over his taunt chest looking at me with… was that lust in his eyes?

I shiver at the thought. "Your mother's calling you down." My voice is barely above a whisper as I turn and leave. My mind was completely numb as I walk to the stairs as fast as I can. Did that just happen? Did that really just happen? As I reach the stair case I crab a hold of the railing feeling faint and sick to my stomach. Damon had stolen my first kiss. I would never forgive him for that, it was never his to take in the first place.

But it did happen and I needed to compose myself before going down to face Stefan and the rest of his family. Would I tell him? What would his reaction to this be? He would probably just dump me if I told him. I couldn't tell him. I couldn't tell anyone. I would just be another one of Damon's many girls that he concurred. That wasn't even an option. I needed to keep this to myself, and hoped to God that Damon would do the same. That was the least he could do.

It would ruin my life if someone had to find out. Yes one simple kiss could ruin my whole reputation if someone found out. I was not over exaggerating at the moment, I was dead serious. I don't know how long I stood at the top of the stair case but I know that I saw Damon's door open and he stepped out looking up at me.

As my eyes landed on his, I just felt like crying again. I was such a child. I closed my eyes and he sauntered over to me extending a hand towards me, holding a tissue out to me. "Me kissing you is not the end of the world… might even be the best thing to ever happen to you so cheer up and we'll just forget that this whole thing happened okay?" was he actually trying to persuade me that the kiss wasn't that bad?

I laugh somewhat without humour taking the tissue from him and drying my eyes, was he really suggesting that this never happened? Probably. But I just nodded my head. And then I descended from the stairs, Damon closely following behind me.

The aim for the rest of the day was trying very hard to enjoy it and just ignore Damon. Occasionally I did need to answer him but I tried my best to be polite about the whole situation. I was very grateful when Stefan handed me my glass of wine. If I could I would have gulped down the whole glass but I did not want to seem like an alcoholic in front of my boyfriend's parents who has known me since I was born.

I helped miss Salvatore to prepare the salads and then cutting open the bread rolls and applying butter to each one. And then we went outside and joined the men as they stood around the barbeque and spoke aimlessly about school and sports. A little of this and a little of that. Nothing to serious. I enjoyed spending time here but the kiss kept playing around in my mind and every time I looked up I saw that Damon would stare at me.

Maybe I was just paranoid or the wine made me paranoid. Stefan had become quite the photographer snapping pictures of everyone and everything. He even got a few shots in where both me and Damon was in the picture smiling. I would delete those as soon as I got home.

All in all it had been a fantastic day slightly tainted by the criminal that had stolen my first kiss like it had meant nothing at all. I enjoyed dinner and I enjoyed spending time with Stefan and his parents, but I could not help being bitter when speaking of or to Damon and I think that Stefan had noticed but I tried to hide it. It was evident to Damon thou as he stole glances at me every once in a while. I'm not sure why but I felt uncomfortable with his eyes looming over me.

After dinner I did the dishes with the help of Stefan. Damon had disappeared of somewhere in the house, most likely his room. Not that I care at all. "Elena?" I hear Stefan from beside me as a hand him a plate.

"Yeah?" I say as I grab another plate and I start to scrub it.

"Is there something wrong?" he asks, my eyes lift to his and they seem truly concerned.

"Everything is good." I say as I plaster on a fake smile and I return to the dishes that are staring at me like a beggar on the street corner. I wanted to tell him that there was something wrong, that Damon had kissed me but I couldn't, I don't even know if he would understand. He would just think I'm like the rest of the girls that fall at Damon's feet.

After the dishes are finally sparkling and everything is clean, Mr and Mrs Salvatore bid us a goodnight as they retired for the night. It was tempting to just stay a few more minutes, maybe even cuddle on the couch with Stefan but I wanted to go, I needed to get out of here and just clear my head because all I could think of was Damon and his kiss, his lips, how it felt. And how wrong it had felt.

As I made sure that I had everything, Stefan grabs my hand and we start to make our way to my house, a cool breeze blowing by in the spring air and I move a bit closer to Stefan in an attempt to keep warm, I had not taken a jacket when I had left the house this morning. "You enjoy today?" he asks as we move along the sidewalk.

"I loved it." I reply, that fake smile still plastered on my face as we turn a corner and my house comes into view. I have never been so glad to see my house in my entire life. "You made it perfect." I say up at the handsome young man walking next to me.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." He placed a soft kiss to my forehead and I almost flinch away, we stop in front of my front door. "I'll see you tomorrow? And text you as soon as I get home?" he asked as he wraps both arms around me, my shared kiss with Damon soon forgotten , I feel like a love struck teen again as I look into his eyes.

"I'll be waiting for your text." I say and with that the embrace lasts a few more seconds and a last kiss is placed to my forehead. Before he removes his hands and turns to leave. I sigh as I watch him walk off, glancing at me a few time as he disappears into the darkness of the night. I could get used to this. I could get so used to having him in my life, I smile at the thought as I open the door to the house which is dark. My parents must be asleep or they might be out. I lock the door behind me and make my up to my room closing the door behind me.

There were a few things I wanted to do before going to sleep. I reach for my camera in my purse and I feel my phone vibrating. I pull it out and look at it. I have a Whatsapp message waiting for me. Must be Caroline or Bonnie. I switch on my computer and wait for it to start up. I open my Whatsapp application and the message is from a number I don't know, the display picture is way too small to see anything.

I open the message and it simply reads 'Sorry.' Who would be sending such a message this time of night? Might be a wrong number or something. I see that the person is currently online and decide to text back. 'Sorry for?'

I place my phone next to me and open up explorer and go to my picture file. I open a new file for today's pictures and plug my camera into my computer quickly uploading the pictures. 398 pictures. Wow that was a lot. But I smile because I know that most of them are pictures of me and Stefan together.

My phone vibrates and I look at the screen. 'For earlier.'

What the hell was this person talking about? I decide to add the number to my phone book and I open the profile to look at the display picture. As the display picture pops up I'm face to face with a picture of Damon smiling brightly and this did not seem like the Damon I knew. He seemed truly happy and at ease so unlike Damon. I shudder and then I go back to the message.

'Forget about it.'

I look back to my computer screen and open an internet browser, logging in on Facebook and scanning the status updates before looking at my 12 notifications. Did these people not have a life? I look at the notifications. Bonnie Bennett, Caroline Forbes and 6 other friends likes your profile picture. Duh, that's why I changed it.

Stefan Salvatore tagged you in a status. I quickly open that notification. 'Had the best day with my wonderful girlfriend Elena Gilbert. Hope there are many more to come.' I quickly like his status that was posted about 2 minutes ago and I start to type my reply. 'Forever and a day!' I hit the comment button and smile. I see that Stefan changed his relationship status as well and he changed his profile picture to a photo of us at the county fair.

I had 3 friend request and I open the request panel. Vicki Donavan wants to be your friend. Accept. Alaric Saltzman wants to be your friend. Accept. Damon Salvatore wants to be your friend. . . I pause and look at my phone. Why would he even add me as a friend? We weren't friends, at this pointed I hated him. I didn't want to be his friend.

I see that I have another message but it's on the Black Berry Messenger application and it's from Stefan. I smile immediately. ' home. Sleep tight and see you tomorrow. Remember our forever and a day just started.' I reply with a simple heart and my phone vibrates which means I have a Whatsapp message.

I switch applications and it's a message from Damon.

'Can't just forget it. It's been on my mind since it happened.'

'Don't remind me.'

'I'm still sorry.'

I don't know what to reply to that. Did he actually mean he was sorry for ruining my day or just kissing me? He frustrated me so much. I look back to my computer and go to my profile and my pictures. I create a new Album with the name "Forever and a Day" and I start to upload the pictures from today. And as they appear on my screen I tag myself and Stefan. Then I reach the pictures where we were at his house and one picture caught my eye. The one of me and Damon.

We are standing next to each other smiling bright not a single trouble in the world, if the world only knew how I loathed him in that moment. We look at piece and serene. It was actually a very nice picture, I wonder briefly if I should tag him. Well he needed to be my friend to be tagged in my pictures. I move my curser to the friend option and open the panel again. I hover the cursor over the 'decline' button for a few seconds and then I accept his friend request.

I move back to the task at hand and I tag him in the picture of us. The next one was with both Stefan and Damon and myself in the middle and I smile because we are just a bunch of fools. I tag the picture and about 5 minutes pass and my phone vibrates again.

'I take it we're friends now?'

I almost laugh. But I really don't know and maybe I just over reacted today. I mean it was just a kiss and Stefan can always give me a better one. Not that Damon is a bad kisser. Stop that. Don't even think of that again. I needed to erase that whole memory from my mind. The kiss between me and Damon never happened. If I keep telling myself that I would believe it right?

'I guess.' I reply and I can see he's typing again.

Now all the photos are loaded and tagged and on my profile. I get an instant notification. Damon Salvatore made your photo his cover photo. I open the window and see it is the picture with me and Stefan and him. I decide to like it. We can try and be civil and we can try to be friends seeing that I would be stuck with him for the rest of my life if I believed in my fairy tale happily ever after with Stefan. Even thou I did loath the man.

I go back to the home page and Damon's status catches my eye. 'We were meant to be but a twist of fate….' I frown. What does that even mean?

My phone buzzes and it seems like forever that he was typing. 'Good night.'

Did he really just take 5 minutes to type good night?! This man was frustrating. I put my phone on charge and I close all the windows on my computer screen only changing my desktop background to a picture of me and Stefan before powering it down and switching it off.

I remove my sandals and throw them into my closet before taking off my dress and underwear. I would shower before church tomorrow. I pull on an oversized t-shirt and some sweats before tying my hair and getting into bed switching of my bed side table lamp.