You waited for the next few hours until school was out, and then you immediately sent Caroline a text saying, "I need you ASAP." Within a few minutes, Caroline was at your house, knocking on the door.

You walked down the stairs to the door and opened it. Caroline was standing there with a worried expression on her face as she saw you with tears running down your face, your make-up smeared and your eyes puffy. "Y/N? What happened?" she asked you, concerned.

All you could say was, "Damon," and she knew exactly what had happened. She pulled you into a hug and said, "I'm sorry, Y/N, how can I help?" You just shrugged your shoulders, and she told you, "Come on."

"Where are we going?" you asked. "To fix you up, we're going out," she replied. "Care, I don't feel like going out," you responded. "Come on, Y/N, you know the best way to get over a guy is to find another guy. We'll get Bonnie to meet us at the grill, and we'll find you another guy. Now come on, let's fix you." She told you.

You nodded your head and let Caroline drag you up to your room where she picked out skinny jeans, a cute tank-top, and some high-tops. She then redid your hair and make-up. "Yep, I'm a miracle worker," she said looking at you proudly.

You had to admit, you looked hot. You laughed at Caroline, thanked her, and then both you and she got in her car. She drove over to the Grill, and said, "Bonnie is already inside, come on." You nodded your head, and you and Caroline walked into the Grill. You saw Bonnie sitting at a booth with her back facing the door.

You and Caroline walked up to the booth and Caroline slid into the other side of the booth, and you slid in next to her. "Hey Y/N, I'm sorry about Damon," Bonnie told you, and you just shrugged your shoulders. "It happens," you replied.

Bonnie gave you a small smile and Caroline said, "Okay, now, it's time to get over Damon." "How?" you asked. "For starters, you can go to talk to the cute guy playing pool who keeps looking at you," Caroline suggested and you just laughed a little. "I don't know Caroline," you told her.

"Come on do you want to get over D-," she started but stopped suddenly. "What?" you asked, looking where she was looking. That's when you saw that Damon had walked into the Grill.

"Okay, I'm leaving," you told Caroline and Bonnie. "Y/N," Caroline started, but you just stood up and started walking towards the door, but Damon stopped you. "Y/N can we please talk?" Damon asked you. "Nope," you replied. "I know you're mad at me, but we really need to talk," he replied. "I'm not mad, Damon, I just don't want to talk to you," you replied, trying to walk past him.

But, he grabbed your arm and turned you around so that you were facing him. "Y/N," he started but then stopped himself. Instead, he pulled you into a kiss. It was passionate and loving...and in front of everybody, but that didn't matter at the moment. It was perfect.

All of a sudden, you heard Sheriff Forbes come into the bar, saying, "Damon we have another one, we have to go." "But -," Damon started but she just shook her head no. "Sorry, Damon, we have to go, now," she replied. Damon sighed and looked at you. He then pecked your lips before following Sheriff Forbes out of the Grill.

You slowly sat down with Caroline and Bonnie again, still not sure exactly what just happened but they both had dopey grins on their faces. "Okay, I'm not sure what that was, but I can tell you one thing, Damon never kissed me like that," Caroline said.

"No guy has ever kissed me like that," Bonnie replied, making all of you laugh. "That was probably the best kiss I've ever had," you said quietly, making your friends chuckle. "I can't believe my mom totally ruined the moment," Caroline complained. "It's okay, I'm sure they're going to have plenty more moments like that," Bonnie replied.

You smiled and said, "Okay, I need to go home. I only came to find a new guy, and I already have the perfect one." Caroline smiled at you and then responded, "Okay, I'll drive you." You nodded your head, hugged Bonnie goodbye, and then got into Caroline's car.

She drove you home and dropped you off. "Thanks for the ride, Care," you told her. "Anytime," she replied, and you got out of the car. "Hey, Y/N," she said. "Yeah?" you asked. "I'm really happy for you," she told you. "Thank you. I'll see you later," you replied and she smiled as she drove off.

You then went inside your house, changed out of your clothes into some comfy ones, took off your make-up, brushed through your hair, brushed your teeth, and laid down thinking about the kiss.