Damon's POV

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  Note: this is a short chapter

    Nathaniel and I are in my room playing video games a while later my phone pinged. I ignored it trying to beat him, the sneaky bastard is winning, it pinged three more times as I lost the level.

   I frustratedly dropped the console and picked my phone as he began laughing at me. It was a message and three pictures from a weird number

    We are a little distant lately which is obviously my fault but that's just because I'm planning something big for her since her birthday is coming up

   I'm using the cover of school and stress which is working well, if I see her too frequently I'll let my plan slip and I don't want that

   I feel bad cause she's bothered by it, she knows school is not a problem for me, my grades are always perfect.

   "I'm going to go grab a snack" Nate speaks up leaving the room
  
     I open the message and I'm left with an open mouth

    hey there just wanted to show you a few pics of your lover girl seems like she's moved on since you're no longer giving her attention

    Attached to it are three pictures of her and Nick, One with them at a cafe looking cozy with books on a table, one with them holding hands and one of them kissing at the school park on the game night.... kissing?

     what the actual hell

   This isn't real my calla won't do this, I'm not playing shit with whoever this is

    I throw the phone at the wall enraged *could this be real, is that why she wasted time in meeting me at the car park

    this better be fvcking fake

    It's evening and definitely a good time for me to unwind at the bar I picked my keys of the counter and drove off in search of the nearest bar

   I've been downing shots since I got here, I called Joe to pick me up in about forty minutes just in case I get knocked

   A brunette walks up to me and places an arm around my shoulder then starts kissing my neck, I hear a click before I push her off irritated

    Click? whatever

  "Why don't you like me damon" whoever it was whined

  "who are you" I asked staring at the person trying to recall where I saw the face

   "don't you remember me, Sandra. We met at your freshman game" she frowned

  "Sandra....Sandra....not really....yeah....maybe....I dunno" I drawled

    "oh honey you're drunk, let me take you home" she placed her arm on my shoulder

    "No" I replied a bit too loud, "I have a girlfriend" I mumbled

   "you didn't sound to happy saying that" she says "is anything wrong in your relationship"

   "I was sent a message implying she's cheating on me, but....I don't believe that... I don't want to believe it" I grumbled placing my head in my palms

   Why in the world did I tell her that, I don't even know her or do I she looks familiar though

"make her jealous" she smirked "if you do that she'll come back even tell you the truth"

   "and what makes you think that's a good idea" I turn to look at her "I don't want to upset her, it may not be real"

    "no harm in trying, look I can help" she smiled "If you take me out on a fake date word will get to her, she'll be jealous then you talk things out" she smiled talking like she's Einstein

   I thought about what she said, no harm in trying then "fine but not a date, I have an event I'm going to I'll bring you along cause she'll be there" I complied

   "but don't get too comfortable, you're just for making her jealous" I quickly added before she could speak which caused her to frown

   At the same time Joe walked in and I waved him over once he saw me. I wasn't that drunk but I wasn't sober either

   We got into his car leaving Sally or Sarah or whatever she said her name is behind

  I think it's Sasha

   Who sent the pictures such a meanie, Sooo Damon doesn't remember Sasha *ouch* any thoughts? Leave in the comments section

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