Damon's POV
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I couldn't believe I was actually talked into smoking again.
I shook my head once more and placed my key into the keyhole. Every time I think I can control myself and just say no to Eric... somehow, I always ended up high and in the bed of some random girl. Maybe it had more to do with me but I ignored it as I heard the muffled screams coming from inside my dorm room.
As I entered I heard the loud sobs before I saw the frail body of the boy that continually haunted my dreams and snuck into my subconscious thoughts. His green eyes were huge and his face tear stained and I could see the failed attempt that he made as he tried to stop the tears from falling. Without thinking I ran over to his bed; the bed I promised never to go near again, and sat besides him. His tiny body
