Elena’s fingers touched the carpet and her eyes opened slowly. Damon’s heavy body was lying on her light one and she tried to push him off, in which she failed miserably. There was chocolate on Damon’s chin and Elena couldn’t help but kiss it off. Her lips went up higher and kissed his. Damon groaned sleepy and cuddled up against her bosom. “Damon?” Elena gently pushed his shoulder. “Damon, I need to get up. I need to get to school” “Mm” Damon disapproved. “Call Ric” As he mumbled Elena could feel his lips soft on her breasts. “I can’t risk getting late on my third day of school, Damon” she said trying again to get Damon off of her.
“It’s a Saturday, Elena, there is no school”
And so Damon had no intentions of getting off. He lifted up his head. “There’s cake in your hair” he noted as if he was talking about the weather.
“Now, how could that have happened?” Elena sarcastically replied. She gathered all her strength and pushed Damon off of her, causing him to stumble backwards off the couch. He didn’t get up. “Damon?” Elena called worried. She hadn’t pushed that hard and he was a vampire. She crawled to the other side of the couch and looked down, but Damon was gone.
“Damon, stop playing these stupid games!” she shouted annoyed. Then she heard water streaming. “You have to be kidding me” she mumbled in herself.
She walked to the bathroom and opened it.
“Hey!” Damon yelled.
“Shut up!” Elena yelled back. “You got room in there for two?”
“No” Damon said, which was a total lie.
“Well, suck it up, I’m coming in anyway” Elena said. She removed the curtains and felt how ice cold water soaked her hair and clothes. Damon was attacking her with the showerhead. “Ahhh! Damon, you retard! Stop it!” She quickly closed the curtains and shivered, looking worse than a minute ago. She dried her hair with the towel Damon was going to use.
“Teach you for trying to lurk at private objects” Damon said, acting reproachful.
“Oh, there was something to see then?” Elena scoffed.
The curtains opened again and Elena felt another stream of cold water. “Ahh!” she shrieked and she hastily left the bathroom.
“It’s a Saturday, Elena, there is no school”
And so Damon had no intentions of getting off. He lifted up his head. “There’s cake in your hair” he noted as if he was talking about the weather.
“Now, how could that have happened?” Elena sarcastically replied. She gathered all her strength and pushed Damon off of her, causing him to stumble backwards off the couch. He didn’t get up. “Damon?” Elena called worried. She hadn’t pushed that hard and he was a vampire. She crawled to the other side of the couch and looked down, but Damon was gone.
“Damon, stop playing these stupid games!” she shouted annoyed. Then she heard water streaming. “You have to be kidding me” she mumbled in herself.
She walked to the bathroom and opened it.
“Hey!” Damon yelled.
“Shut up!” Elena yelled back. “You got room in there for two?”
“No” Damon said, which was a total lie.
“Well, suck it up, I’m coming in anyway” Elena said. She removed the curtains and felt how ice cold water soaked her hair and clothes. Damon was attacking her with the showerhead. “Ahhh! Damon, you retard! Stop it!” She quickly closed the curtains and shivered, looking worse than a minute ago. She dried her hair with the towel Damon was going to use.
“Teach you for trying to lurk at private objects” Damon said, acting reproachful.
“Oh, there was something to see then?” Elena scoffed.
The curtains opened again and Elena felt another stream of cold water. “Ahh!” she shrieked and she hastily left the bathroom.
So, I made yes-and-no poll to vote for Paul in TCA's 2012. I included a description saying "He needs to win this time and deserves to win." Then a (Not DE fans, a) DE fan picked no and commented saying, "Ian deserves to win. 3rd time in row?? I don't care. He's the best. He should win for eternity."
Like what the fuq, bro? Paul hasn't given credit or appreciated by his hard work this season and you keep saying those things to him? You (the DE fan), are selfish .
I'm not saying that you should all vote for Paul because he is greater than Ian. I'm saying is that Ian is the best too but, at least be fair. Give Paul a chance. He has worked very hard, as Ian.
Paul needs to win this time. And the Teen Choice Awards 2012 is before his birthday. Make it as his birthday gift from his fans. So he would know that we appreciate him for his hardwork..
Vote for him here: link
Like what the fuq, bro? Paul hasn't given credit or appreciated by his hard work this season and you keep saying those things to him? You (the DE fan), are selfish .
I'm not saying that you should all vote for Paul because he is greater than Ian. I'm saying is that Ian is the best too but, at least be fair. Give Paul a chance. He has worked very hard, as Ian.
Paul needs to win this time. And the Teen Choice Awards 2012 is before his birthday. Make it as his birthday gift from his fans. So he would know that we appreciate him for his hardwork..
Vote for him here: link
Bonnie unchained Damon’s other hand and he dropped on the ground. With his unbroken and unbitten arm he tried to drag himself out of the cage, though he had no idea where the entrance was.
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing by the rules, Damon!” she said furious. “No one told you you could try and get away from me!”
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing by the rules, Damon!” she said furious. “No one told you you could try and get away from me!”
