"So, you're Jeremy?" Elena looked at Jeremy as she sat on the couch. He was looking through his phone when she asked. She was in a pissy mood still because of her mother and was looking over him to pick at something, something that she could attack so her mother and her father breezing back in her life would be nothing

But the more Elena tired to find something to pick at, she found nothing. Plus it wouldn't have been fair. All he did was sit across from them and he said nothing as Damon calmed her down. Elena cried until she felt the air around her get brighter for some reason. She looked up and noticed him. Damon helped her sit down on the couch behind him. There was silence until Elena asked who he was.

If she couldn't find something to pick at, she might as well just try and get to know him. Hoping that he would distract her from the negative part of her life.

"Yeah, I'm an old friend of Damon's. I know Stefan but I don't really talk to him that much. He's a douche." Elena let out a giggle and rubbed her eyes once more. This guy was funny.

"Yup, I've known him since high school. We went after the same girl but we found out she was lesbian so we backed off."

Elena looked at Damon and sat back in the couch. She looked over Jeremy once again, but just something to look over.

He had short dark brown hair that covered over his ears. He had hazel eyes that popped. He had a piercing in his right eyebrow that was curved and twisted at certain angles. He had chin piercing. The ball was green and huge. Elena scanned her eyes down his body, looking over his graphic t-shirt with a black panther on the front that was scratching across the shirt. His lanky arms were covered in tattoos, he had two dragons clawing down both his arms and a fish that wrapped around one wrist. The other wrist was naked. She kept scanning him, going over his plaid shorts and his beat up converse shoes. His plaid shorts were off beat with his shirt. Red and purple with orange. It threw Elena off but she liked it. He was one of those who liked to stand out.

Elena loved those types.

"How'd you meet Damon anyway?"

Elena turned her attention back to Jeremy and ran her hand over her mouth. Her body was singing with hurt, she wanted to lay down and she suddenly felt sick. Like the sandwich she had before she started singing was coming back up.

"I met him through Stefan. Now, if you please excuse me. I'll have to use the restroom." She quickly stood up and ran up the stairs. The urge to throw up was pushing at her insides and coming out of her stomach to flow out of her mouth. She covered her hand over her mouth once again and ran faster than she ever had before. She wanted to get out of the area, she didn't want to be there anymore. She ran faster, halting a left to a right so she could throw up in her room. She wanted to be a lone and hoped that Damon didn't follow behind her. She wanted just a little bit of peace to herself before she had to go downstairs and face him. She didn't want him to see her how she was. She didn't want him to see her like this, feeling weak and down.

Her mother was the typed to tear someone down and not care that she did. She never let anybody get in her way and that's what got Elena shaky. She did not want her mother meeting Damon. She would drive him up the wall. She was always so picky and asking questions. She was always making little comments and shaking her head because what was said was not being made sense. She would always voice her negative opinion about things and wouldn't shut up about it. She always just had too….ruin everything.

Elena kicked the bathroom door opened and lifted up the toilet seat lid. She got on her knees and threw up. The liquid felt hot coming up her throat and it burned her insides. All the mixed acids drove her crazy as she released most of what she had ate inside of the bowl. The liquid splashing the bowl as it fell into it. Her hands were on the counter and the side of the tub. She was holding herself as she threw up, wishing that someone was here, that wasn't Damon, to hold her hair back as she did this, this disgusting thing.

Elena shivered as her throat laid empty and burned. She shook her head and flushed the table, turning her nose up so she wouldn't smell what she was smelling. It was so disgusting. She leaned off the toilet seat and sat back on her knees, bracing herself so she could stand on her shaky legs. She rose and leaned over towards the bathroom sink, looking at it before turning it on, wanting and needed a hot bath. She wanted to lose herself for a second.

"Elena? Are you okay?" She heard Damon shout. His foot steps were walking into the room as he knocked against the bathroom door, pushing it open with his finger so he could see Elena. She was gone for so long that he got worried. Jeremy excused himself and told him that he would leave, wanting to see an old girlfriend of his. Damon told him bye and raced up the stairs. Elena was the only thing on his mind.

"I'm fine, Damon. Just go." She didn't mean to sound so harsh but she did not want him looking at her. She did not want him seeing how she felt. Weak. Foolish.

He looked at her as she struggled to turn on the faucet, he stopped forward to help but she shook her head. She did not want his help. She did not want it at all.

Damon stepped back and watched as Elena cupped her hands to take in the tap water, drinking it deep to wash away the burning sensation that was bugging her. She continued to drink, taking handfuls of the tap water, the burning sensation was so strong.

When she was finally done washing away the burning sensation. She turned off the faucet and stumbled towards the tub, pushing the clear blue curtain black so she could turn on the warm water, leaving the cold knob alone. She wanted it hot as possible. She wanted to wash away the day, the day that started out good and ended bad.

The funny thing was the day wasn't even over for Elena.

It was just getting started.

;..;

"Stefan this is wonderful. I love it." Bonnie was glancing over the fancy restaurant that Stefan had took them too.

Stefan groaned and faintly smiled. He did not want to be here but it was the only place he could think of. He had a reserved spot for him and Elena set months ago. The restaurant was that well known. He'd rather have Elena across from him, smiling at him, rubbing her leg against his.

All Elena.

Not annoying Bonnie.

"Stefan, I'm so glad that we are together. Everything was great and not everything will be better. We'll have a baby and than we'll get married."

Stefan was drinking out of a wine glass when she said that. It flew out of his mouth and landed on the floor. Bonnie giggled. She had been thinking about it since he had broken up with his girlfriend.

Bonnie was not accepting fiancee. She was only going to be his fiancee.

"Married? Bonnie we are just a case of fuck buddies gone wrong. Nothing more and nothing less don't get your special knickers in a twist." Stefan rose up his hand and snapped his fingers to grab the attention of one of the waiters. They came over to him quickly. He sped over and Stefan told him his order. The waiter replied and sped away, leaving Bonnie and Stefan alone.

"Fuck Buddies? We are not. We are dating." She was whining. Her hormones were going haywire.

"No we are not. I don't want to be with you Bonnie. I hate the fact that your having my kid. I hate the fact that I have to fuck you. I don't know why you dressed up. This is a break up dinner and you ain't getting no break up sex. This and us is over. You pushed it too far. Least a dumb hoe, knows that she needs birth control. Gosh, Bonnie I'm in love with Elena. You were the girl with the tight pussy and the quick fix." Stefan stood up and dug through his pockets. He didn't want to be in the area anymore. He wanted to go home and talk to Anna, see if she was down to keep his brother busy so he could talk to Elena.

He threw a hundred dollar bill on the table and left, leaving Bonnie alone.

She was tightening her hands together, clasping them, tightening her lips and biting them.

Stefan was hers. He was not going to walk out on this baby. He was not.

He loved her not that bitch.

Not that bitch.

Bonnie licked her tongue around her mouth and felt blood going down her throat.

She was going to get Stefan back. No matter what.

Now all she had to do was find out what Elena looked alike.

Yup, all she had to see who she was.

"Ma'm, would you like this flavored wine. We don't have grape."

Bonnie shook her head.

"I'll have water. Take back the wine. My dinner date had work plans." Bonnie smiled and the waiter walked away.

Elena than Stefan.

;..;

"Damon, I'm sorry for snapping at you. I've been upset since my mother's call. My father is coming into town and she's bringing him along. I don't want to see him."

Elena was up against the wall as Damon stayed at the edge of the bed, he was rubbing her feet after her bath. He was twisting and turning her feet. Elena was moaning in her mouth at the pleasure that she was feeling.

"Why not?"

Damon moved his hands more up her legs, one hand moved over to squirt lotion into his hands. He rubbed it between his palms. He rubbed it in deep in her legs. Elena twisted her tongue in her mouth, her head was laying against the wall. She let out another moan.

"He was never there and I just...mmmmm..." Elena twitched her leg, he was moving on up and hitting a ticklish spot of hers. "Well, I just think that you'll end up like him."

Damon looked up at her.

"I won't. I love you..." Damon froze. It wasn't time for her to hear those words.

Elena looked down and at him. She heard his words.

"You love me?"

"Yes, I do. I wanted to say it on my birthday but it just slipped out." He chuckled nervously.

"Well, don't worry. I love you too." Elena came at him and pulled him on top of her. They kissed smooth and slow, enjoying each other's taste and smell that was covering over them.

They pulled back, staring into each other's eyes.

"What would you like for a birthday gift?"

Damon looked up at the ceiling before showering her neck with kisses. Elena giggled under them as he did.

"You. All I need is you."

Elena continued to giggle. Her legs were wrapped around his hips as he moved against her.

She could feel how hard he was through the thin material of her underwear.

He was wearing boxers.

"You're such a loser." She giggled.

Damon grabbed her hand and placed it on his heart.

"I'm a loser in love."

Elena smiled and kissed him on his lips. No tongue. No biting of the bottom lip. Just a touch.

"I guess I'm a loser in love too."

Thanks again to Amber. She's a wonderful BETA.

I hope they weren't too mushy at the end. The smut will all be next chapter after I update on Black Lemons.

There is also a another story where they chick accepts requests. I think I'll just stop writing Black Lemons then, since there's someone else.

If I went to fast with the Bonnie/Stefan scene. I'm sorry. Now when I write them together. I feel weird. I guess I just want Damon and Elena(But who doesn't?)

Damon's birthday is next chapter. Any requests?