So I'm back! Hope you all enjoy the sequel to Teenage Diaries.

Dear Diary

You never know exactly what it's going to be like or how you're gonna feel about being a mother until you finally do become one. It's a feeling with so many emotions all at once that it's hard to describe. The love I have for Claire is like nothing I've ever thought possible. It's been two weeks since she was brought into this world and already I can't imagine my life without her. She has filled a place in my heart that I didn't even know I had. I could just stare at her all day; she is so beautiful.

I'll admit it's been crazy over these last two weeks, caring for a baby and it's a lot to get use to. Not only am I trying to figure out motherhood but also I was busy studying for exams. It was hectic but now I'm done school for the summer. Damon has been amazing with her and I always smile when I catch him talking to her while changing her diaper.

Yes, Damon does change her diapers believe it or not. I will not be surprise if she becomes a daddy's girl because although she is only two weeks old she already has him wrapped around her little finger.

Elena

Downing the rest of the vodka Elena danced around spinning around the trees giggling. Flipping her hair back she spun around in her bikini and grass skirt while Damon leaned against a tree watching her as he took another drink from his bottle.

Reaching out for her Damon's hands went to her waist and pulled her closer to him. When she was close enough his lips went straight for her neck. He sucked on her skin and was rewarded with moans from Elena.

"God life sucks!" she said.

"I know it's awful" Damon answered her but wasn't really paying attention.

"You know I was always the good girl, the one who obeyed her parents, did her homework and got along with everyone!" Elena said as Damon continued to kiss her bikini-covered body. "And looked what I got, dead parents, I had to leave New York the only home I knew and come to this stupid town."

"This town does suck" Damon said before capturing her lips. Elena let out a moan and then wrapped her arms around Damon's neck to deepen the kiss and her tongue into his welcoming mouth. She wasn't this girl but tonight she was tied of being the responsible one. She felt Damon's hands trail up her back to untie her bikini top and instead of pulling away she found herself moving closer to him.

"I'm tired of being the good girl," Elena told him.

As he bikini top was removed Damon smile. "I can help you with that!"

Elena giggled and reached down the tug on Damon's shorts. She was shocked at how bold she was being especially for this being her first time. They continued to kiss and push clothing out of the way so that was in the way. Leaning his back against the tree, Damon lifted Elena up so that she should wrap her legs around his waist.

"I just need a five minute time out from my crappy life!" Elena told him as she captured his lips. God he was so hot she thought as he took control.

"Time out, what could possibly happen?" Damon laughed and then dove in to kiss Elena's neck again. Elena's eyes rolled back and she let out a moan in complete pleasure. She just wanted to forget about everything and just do something that was so out of character for her and let herself just enjoy the moment. She let out another moan and started to breathe heavily, as she pulled him in for another kiss. The moment was perfect but then it got a little weird, she could hear someone crying. Looking around she wondered what it was; Damon didn't seem to take notice of the noise but it got loud and loader and now sounded like a baby crying. Why was a baby crying in the woods she thought?

Suddenly her eyes shot open and she was at home in bed and the crying was coming from across the room. "Claire!" she called out as she tried to wake herself up from her dream. Pulling her messy hair away from her face she looked over at the bassinette as she rubbed her eyes.

"I got her" came a soft voice and then as she started to adjust and wakeup she saw Damon standing beside the bassinette holding little baby Claire in his arms and rocking her back and forth. "I think someone is hungry," he told her with a smile.

With a yawn and rubbing her eyes she tried to focus on what was going on. Damon was cradling Claire against his naked chest as he came closer to the bed. She always seemed to calm down when she had skin contact and wouldn't scream bloody Mary and wake everyone else in the house up.

Sitting up and moving the pillows behind her, Elena checked the clock and saw it was 2:30am. She adjusted her top so that she could nurse her as Damon gently handed her over to Elena. Claire fussed for a moment during the transfer but soon calmed and pulled her attention to eating. After two weeks Elena was still trying to get use to nursing but she seemed to be getting a lot more comfortable and use to it with each giving day.

As Claire fed Damon moved to the other side of the bed and collapsed. He watched the special bond between Elena and Claire and found himself in aw of it. Elena seemed like such a natural, she seem to know exactly what Claire needed whether she was hungry, needed a new diaper or was just being fussy.

He brushed his index finger across Claire's small soft head while she nursed. "You know for such a little pair of lungs she has no problem screaming bloody murder" Damon chuckled. Elena smiled and nodded her head. It was true; if Claire wanted to get your attention she had no problem.

"Can you get me a glass of water?" Elena asked him as he lay beside her. With a nod Damon rolled out of the bed and headed for the door. All he wore was his pajama pants but figured he wouldn't run into anyone at this time.

He yawned as he opened up the door and stepped out. Not really paying much attention he ended up running into someone else in the dark hallway. Switching on the light he came face to face with someone he never thought he would run into in the hallway. Damon's eyes widened in surprise as he came face to face with Alaric Saltzman; his history teacher who just happened to be wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts and holding whip cream.

"Damon!" Alaric said in shock to see him standing there.

Damon was speechless and just stared at him, to be honest he wasn't sure what you say to a teacher you run into half naked in a hallway. "Elena just wanted a glass of water" Damon said as he pointed towards the stairs and quickly tried to escape the awkward run in.

"Damon, listen…" Alaric started to say, as Damon seemed to be making a run for it down stairs.

"Don't worry, this never happened I never saw you!" Damon answered quickly without stopping.

Alaric bit his lip and then hurried on back into Jenna's room as he too decided to act like nothing had just happened.

When Damon returned with Elena's water she was just trying to get Claire to go back to sleep in her bassinette. With a smile Damon handed Elena her glass of water and then leaned into the crib to give his baby girl a kiss on her tiny forehead. She stirred a bit but seem to have fallen back to sleep thankfully. They had been up with her pretty much the whole night last night so it was nice she seemed to fall back asleep this time.

Elena moved towards the bed and climbed in. She was exhausted and just wanted to fall back asleep. Taking one last sip of her water she placed it on her nightstand and then fixed her pillows. With another yawn Damon climbed in beside her and wrapped his arms around her. Both were ready to pass out as their heads with the pillows. Elena cuddled up to Damon with her back against his chest.

"What could possibly happen huh?" Elena said softly with a giggle.

"Hmm?" Damon mumbled tiredly, as he buried his face in her hair.

"Nothing" Elena said with a smile as she closed her eyes, "Just a dream I had."