Damon rubbed the heaviness of sleep off his eyes as he approached the front door. The resounding and continuous banging had woken him up earlier than he had originally planned. “Alright!" He yelled out when the banging wouldn't stop.
He unlocked the door, pulled it open to see a restless Cara who walked right past him into the house. “What's going on?" Damon asked, shutting the door and turning to face her.
“Why haven't you been answering my calls or my texts? Did I do something wrong?" Cara questioned, folding her arms.
“I don't know Cara, did you?" He quipped, his brows raised. “Imagine my surprise when I came to the diner where we were supposed to meet and I found you liplocking with Craig just after you did the same thing with me" He blurted out
“s**t!" She broke down with real
