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It was a rainy Saturday and I had absolutely nothing to do, so I decided that instead of sitting at home bored all day, I would spend it with Stefan. I didn't think about bothering to call him, I just got straight in my car and drove down to his house.

I pulled into the drive and parked my car, then dashed from the warmth of my car through the pouring rain and onto the Salvatore boarding house's front porch, expecting Stefan to come out to meet me. But instead the door was opened by a tousled-haired Damon who was just zipping up his low-riding jeans as he opened the door. He looked as if he had just rolled out of bed, which was something he could pull off even better than that sexy leather jacket… Elena! What are you thinking!? You are here to see STEFAN, not to be fantasizing about his brother! I mentally chided myself, before almost unwillingly forcing myself to put those thoughts out of my mind and focus on his face rather than his six-pack. "Elena, are you dying?" He asked as he ran an exasperated hand through his messy black hair.

I shook my head no and began to explain that I just wanted to know where Stefan was, but he was already beginning to shut the door in my face. I put my foot between the door and the wall. He sighed,

"Are you being chased? Abducted by aliens?"

"No, Damon I just,"

"Oh! I know," he interrupted me "That crazy little glowing fairy sprinkled you with toxic pixy dust!"

"DAMON!!" I screamed before he could continue.

"Then if you are not in any grave danger, why, pray tell, are you here at my door at this ungodly hour?"

"Damon, it is 11:00! Who is still asleep at 11:00 in the morning?! And I am here to see Stefan, if you MUST know."

"Well if you must know," he said mocking me, "I had a late night." He smiled his cocky little flirty smirk and dropped me a quick wink.

"Ok, I really really don't need to know how or with whom you spent the night, Damon." I mentally cringed at how easily he could shrug off the poor young girl who provided his entertainment and food last night. Trying to get off this subject and back to something I actually cared about, I asked, "And Stefan is…?"

"Well considering that it is Saint Stefan we are talking about here there is absolutely no chance HE is upstairs sleeping in after a fun night so I would have no idea…" he laughed.

I rolled my eyes at his rudeness. I wasn't in the mood to deal with his "charms" today so I turned to leave. Without saying anything, I walked across the porch, dreading the walk through the pouring rain to get to my car.

"Aww come on, Elena! You know I didn't mean it!" His voice was still playful, teasing, he was purposefully taunting me.

He may be irresistible to every other girl on the face of the Earth, probably on other planets too, but I was NOT going to fall for it; for him. I would not be pulled in by those eyes. Those abs. Or any other part of him. He was evil and I was completely in love with Stefan.

In my attempt to get away from Damon, I failed to pay attention to the hard paved driveway beneath my feet. I made it within a few feet of my car before my shoes slipped and I fell, face forward, into the pavement and blacked out.

A/N: So, what did you think? I tried to capture the character of Damon that we all know and love in this chapter, but in the next couple chapters we will discover a different, more sensitive, side of him that I personally love and I hope you all will too!

Please review and let me know if you like it and if you think I should continue!