Chapter 24

Elena's POV

After picking up my diary I went back home. I couldn't stop thinking about Damon. This is all Stefan's fault! I Hate Him! Thoughts of hatred ran through my brain the whole ride home. I opened the door and went inside. No one was home but me. I went upstairs and started to write in my diary. I poured my heart out to my diary. I wanted Damon to believe me completely not only a little. Then an idea popped in my head. I was going to put my diary back so Damon could read it and know I wasn't deceiving him. But for it too work I had to go back to the boarding house. So I left my house…again.

I rang the doorbell a couple of times but no answer. I checked the doorknob and to my surprise the door was open.

"Damon?" I asked but no answer. I stepped inside the house and closed the door behind me. I checked the living room, kitchen and den but he was nowhere in sight. Next place I was going to check was his bedroom. I quietly went upstairs. Is he ignoring me? I silently asked myself. I opened the door to his room and heard the shower running. I went to the bathroom door and was about to knock when the door opened.

"oh" I jumped back slightly. I looked Damon over. His hair was tousled, his broad shoulders stood out and his built body was glaring me in the face. He was wearing black jeans (no surprise) and had his towel around his neck…

"Elena..." the way he said my name had me begging to hear him say it more.

"Elena…why are you back"

"oh I um…" there was a very long awkward pause.

"I umm forgot something in your room."

"what? I didn't see anything here that was yours" what was I suppose to say now!

"you can't look cause it's a girl thing" I was talking in a playful tone I mean being too serious SUCKS.

"girl thing?" he asked raising an eyebrow

"mhm" I nodded like a 5 year old

"I see" he smiled a little and turned around. While he was turned around I reached under my shirt, unclasped my bra, threw it to a corner of his room and picked it up pretending that was the thing I "forgot" and placed my diary on his bed.

"got it" I said and shoved it in my purse. He turned around and smiled at me. I missed him so much! My eyes filled with tears but didn't pour out. I smiled back. But the next thing I did had even me baffled. I walked toward him, threw his towel off his neck, ran my hands from his face and down his chest, looked him in the eyes and kissed him. It was a soft yet fierce kiss. I ran my tongue along his lower lip and he shivered ever so slightly. After 30 seconds of my heaven he pulled back and looked at me with a confused but mad expression…. Oh no… what did I just do!

DUN DUN DUN lol please review :D oh and season 3 in less than a frkken month! wooohooo