I'm in hell aren't I?

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"RISE AND SHINE B*TCH!" Someone screamed in my ear. I moaned and buried my head deeper in my wonderfully soft pillow. I do not need this, this morning. I heard someone sighed and felt something jump on my bed.

"I SAID WAKE UP!" They shouted, jumping up and down. Without looking, I kicked their legs making them fall on the floor because I am so talented like that. They thudded on the floor and moaned in pain. I giggled slightly before going back to my la la land. They went away thankfully so I fell back asleep rather quickly.

Soon I heard someone come back with something sloshing in something? What could it.......

"NOOOOO!" I screamed shooting straight up but I, sadly, was to damn late. In less then three seconds, I was soaked through and through as was my bed. I didn't want a water bed dammit!!

"Damon."

"Yeah?" He took a small step back from the look on my face. Good to know he gets scared of me too.

"Run." And run he did. I sighed and looked sadly at my once comforting and now wet bed. He is sooo gonna get it. Everyone knows I love to sleep in. I slowly got up and trudged downstairs.

"Morning Tara." Stephanie greeted. I glared at him and walked to the kitchen where the most perfect pot of coffee laid. I immediately made myself a big mug and drank it, not even caring if it was scalding hot. And I mean HOT! Once I was finished with my mug and refilled it and sipped it.

"Where's Damonie?" I asked Stefan.

"He disappeared after he woke you up." I laughed at that fact. Stefan raised one of his eyebrows at me.

"What?" I asked trying to pull a innocent look.

"Don't do that Tara. We both know you are never innocent." He said.

"Touchè." I said mirroring his look.

"So what did you do this time?"

"Me? I didn't do nothing." I put an offended look.

"Besides he should know better then to soak me and my bed." I muttered into my coffee mug. But being the vampire he was, he heard it. I should remember he has super hearing.

"Tara." He started warningly.

"Stefan." I mocked him. "And I didn't do anything to him....yet." He groaned.

"That's what I was afraid of. Go get ready. We're leaving in twenty minutes."

"Where?" I asked confused. I don't think we have anything planned for today besides being lazy...

"School." My eyes widened in horror.

"YOU WERE SERIOUS ABOUT THAT!!" I screamed. He, knowing me, already had his ears protected from my extreme loudness. I seriously thought I saw a glass crack.

"Yes." He stated calmly. Oh hell no. I ran towards my secret room in panic but somehow he grabbed my wrist and held me back from my panic room.

"It's either this or Damon." He reminded me. I growled at him and tried to get out of his stupid grip.

 "I hate you!" I yelled defeated. He smirked and set me on my feet. Okay if he wants to play like that, fine. I held out my hand at him. He stared at it confused.

"Money." I reminded him smugly. He groaned and got out his wallet and placed two tens in my palm begrudgingly. He never did like giving me money for some reason. Probably doesn't trust me or something.

"Thanks." I said grumpily and slammed my door in his face. I really don't want to go to school. But I also don't want to be a slave. Grr. I scowled and looked through my closet. I decided to wear my blue tank with my darkish denim jeans. I found my black blazer thing and shrugged it on. Now for accessories. I riffled through my jewelry box before finding my gold circle necklace and my charm bracelet. I put on my black pumps and grabbed my purple clutch and voila clothes ready. Now for my hair.

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