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School is school, no matter where you go. Yeah, college you have more freedom, but it's still school. My first week went okay. I didn't see Damon anywhere, sadly I had no classes with him. But I figured I wouldn't because he looked older than a freshman in college.
I wish I knew more about him. after spending a few hours with him you would think I would know more than just a name and what he looks like. I really wish I could have at least gotten his number so I would be able to see him again. although, the way he looked I am sure he has some model French girlfriend or something.
Finally Friday came and I couldn't wait to get back out and see if I could find Damon. Jen knew he was on my mind too because she kept asking me whether we were going to meet up with him or not, apparently the guy she was making out with who had the copper hair was his brother and she wanted to see him again. I thought that was strange because Jen never wasted her time on one guy, he must have been special.
"Ready to go show this town what's up?" Jen asked.
"Of course. Don't we always?" I responded. One thing I loved about having Jen as a best friend was that I have known her practically my entire life and could act myself around her. I was never one who really talked much and was always the shy one in school. Jen has always been the exact opposite of me. She was the loud one who everyone either got along with, or they thought she was a bitch. Not saying she wasn't one because if she wanted to, she has a dangerous bitch mode.
We were heading out of the dorms not paying much attention cause we were betting on how many guys we would dance with tonight, when all of a sudden I ran into someone outside. I turned to apologize, stumbling out 'sorry' every two seconds before I eventually looked up and noticed who it was. I finally shut up with the sorry's and ended up just blushing instead. The unlucky person I ran into, but lucky for me, was Damon.
"Oh hey! Sorry, I didn't see you there. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was walking." I rambled to him. He just had a grin on his face, probably amused by my ranting.
"Do not worry, no harm no foul." He said.
"So what are you doing out here?" I asked curiously, not wanting to get my hopes up for anything because there is no way this guy is interested in me.
"I came by to pick up you and your friend of course, wouldn't want you two beautiful ladies to not know where to go party. Plus we are having a party at the house I live in and I wanted to know if you and your friend would like to accompany me to it." He said.
"Sure, we would love to come!" I said excitedly because now not only was I going to be with him tonight, I was going to his house! I knew Jen would be okay with it because most likely his brother was going to be at this party, and judging by the smile on her face, I assume she expected the same thing.
"Perfect." He said. I never noticed before but he had ridiculously white teeth. he must have had them bleached or something because there is no way someone's teeth are naturally that white. Then he casually offered his arm to me and Jen as if it was something he would do naturally. I think we were both taken aback by that behavior because no guy this century did such a thing, maybe if you were lucky then you would get to hold their hand, but never have an entire arm offered. I willingly accepted, and Jen cautiously put her arm into his other arm. What a pimp, he must have girls crawling all over him. Not only because of his looks but because of his gentleman behavior. I have no idea why he would be interested in me. He could obviously have anyone he wanted.
When we finally reached the house there were people pouring out from the front door. We could hear the loud music from the street. It looked like party central on the street, considering every other house hardly had as many people and some looked like they didn't even bother throwing a party because none could out do this one.
"Shall we go in?" Damon asked leading us towards the door and crowd of people. I just nodded my head and followed behind him. Once we got inside, we noticed it was a lot emptier than the front yard looked. Apparently you needed a VIP entry to enter this party.
"So where is your brother at?" Jen asked straight to the point.
"He is probably in the kitchen, getting drinks for everyone." Damon answered.
The furniture from the living room was all pushed out of the way and was made into a dance floor.
"Care to dance, milady?" He asked.
"I would love too kind sir." I answered, two can play at the old fashion game. He smiled and led me over to the dance floor. We grinded up on each other the whole time, and just like last time, he kept putting his face in my neck, it kind of seemed like he was smelling me? Of course he wouldn't be doing that though, no one does that, weird. After a few hours of dancing they put a slow song on. So we danced to a nice slow song. I couldn't even remember the last time I slow danced. After the song was over, he excused himself and brought us back drinks. I was excited to find out that he didn't bring me back beer but a margarita!
"I thought you would like this better than a beer." He said handing me my cup.
"Yes! I love margaritas! What did you get to drink?" I asked him, noticing how his drink was a dark red color and not the color of beer or my margarita.
"I don't think you would like it, it's a little strong for you." He said smiling and sipping his drink. I am never one who likes to show weakness, so I took the cup from him, proving to him that I can handle any drink, and take a sip. His eyes got really big when he realized that I was actually going to drink it. What I tasted though, wasn't any alcoholic beverage that I have ever had before. In fact, it wasn't even alcoholic, and not kool-aid either. What I tasted in that cup was blood. (AN: I was going to stop there, thank me later [= ) I quickly spit it out and ran to the bathroom to rinse out my mouth. When I finally got back into the bathroom and shut the door I ran to the sink. What I didn't expect was to see Damon already standing in the bathroom.
"You know, you shouldn't really waste blood." He said walking closer to me. He finally closed the distance between us and kissed me. I tried pushing him away because I was trying to figure out what the hell he was. Here he was drinking blood and now kissing me to clean it up. Once he finally backed away. I noticed that I could no longer taste the blood in my mouth. Still I ran over to the sink to rinse it out anyways. When I collected myself enough I turned back to face him.
"What are you?" I asked.
"You really haven't figured it out yet? I'm a little insulted. Here I was drinking blood in front of you at a party, and just licked the rest of it out of your mouth and you are asking me what I am? If you still haven't figured it out yet then I will tell you. I am a vampire, I have been for as long as I can remember and what I love to do in my free time is drink blood, a lot of it." He said.
"That's impossible, vampires don't exist. They are not real, their mythical creatures, just like werewolves and fairies. " I said, I still didn't believe it even though I have the evidence right in front of me.
"You just saw me drink blood. I am pretty sure that you know it's the truth, you just don't want to admit it to yourself that they are real. And for your information, the majority of this party at the house tonight is all vampires, the only humans are you and your friend, and any snacks the other vampires decided to bring with them." He said. I was slightly worried, was his brother going to kill Jen, or was she already dead? He must have known that was on my mind. "No, your friend is safe, my brother has decided to take the noble side of this life and only feed from animals, so yes she is still alive." that made me feel a little bit better knowing she was safe, although I didn't know if I was or not.
"Are you going to kill me?" I asked. I know stupidest question in the book but I wanted to know.
"Maybe, I haven't figured out what to do with you yet. I will admit that yes you do smell delicious, but I do not know if I want to indulge on that yet." he said. I simply nodded knowing that my life may not end today, but it may someday soon. As much as I hated to admit it, I didn't care. I still somehow found him attracting and was drawn to him, even now that I knew he was a vampire I was more drawn to him than I ever was before.
AN: Reviews are greatly appreciated!