KENDRA
After a long night without Damon around the mansion, I sighed heavily and rolled my eyes as I made my way to my bedroom. Zoey had prepared all I needed for tonight and that's all that matters. Damon didn't show up at all and I kind of feel bad because I caused everything. I shouldn't have been rude to him. I was hoping that maybe I would get to see him and talk about what happened between us. I glanced at my cell phone and it was ringing but still, I wish he would call me and we can talk before morning comes.
“This is so f****d up,” I growled and slid into the mattress, tucking myself inside the sheets. “Why do I always have to make things difficult for us? Maybe I should call him instead. Jones got me his contact and I know I can get to him. I just hope he picks up the damn cal
