I'm munching on strawberries and cream smothered in thick gooey chocolate and watching a HUGE marathon of Vampire Diaries catch up. I lose myself inside Damon's hot eyes. Oh yeah we all like Stefan because he is sweet but it's Damon every girl wants, because let's face it a bad guy is just H.O.T, badass and exciting. I've been stuck in the hotel for five days now. It's nice to have a break, almost live normally for awhile. I'm wearing a black satin dressing gown, and my feet are propped up on three pillows, so that my baby pink nail varnish can dry in the warm air,
"Scarlett?" Clay says. I give him a second glance allowing him a moment of my attention, "I'm going out." I nod and the rest of his words turn to a distant blah, as I watch a werewolf attack and bite Damon on the T.V. My heart
