I woke up at 9am with a headache and was pissed off. I just know the meeting with the asshole will be just great. I got up and got dressed into a black tank top with a dragon, underneath was a white T-shirt paired with a black tennis skirt. I then put on my fishnet leggings and over that I put black thigh highs. I grabbed my spiked choker, and quickly put it on. I looking in the mirror looking at myself in different angles. God, I really do dress like  I've been in the dark my whole life. In some ways I have which kinda sounds depressing. After I got dressed, I sat on my bed trying to figure out what to do with the 9 hours I have.

After 15 minutes of just sitting there, I finally decided to act like a proper adult, and clean the house. That only worked for a few minutes of less bordem since with my non human speed. I then just decided to go out shopping at some of my favorite shops here. A few hours later, I grabbed everything I needed so I went home.

I opened the door as I had all of my bags in my hands. I set everything down except one bag to put things away. Sooner or later I was done then I plopped down on the couch.

Damon's pov:

I woke up at 5pm from my nap, still shocked that mommys girl was back. Although there was a part of me that felt relieved she was back. Being the cocky narcissistic bastard I am, I went downstairs to tease my brother about how he made his best friend that I hate more than anyone, pissed off. That was a good show to watch last night.

" Well well, still sad that mommys girl is pissed at you?" I sneaked up on him

" Unlike you, me and her are friends. You would never know what friends mean because you have none." my brother clapped back

" ouch, as if I actually cared what you two are. Who knows, you two could be girlfriend and boyfriend and I still wouldn't care"

" Okay that's gross, me and her would never. Now go get ready to get along with her to see she's actually a nice person. Again, something you wouldn't know, the word nice."

" Looks like you got my sarcasm, and fine. But if you think me and mommy issues will be friends."

" I know that, but look, just try to get along. Remember, we might need her help some day."

" ha, as if Stefan." I said as I went back upstairs to get ready.

" you never know damon!"

Annabeth's pov:

I styled my hair into two ponytails and put on my black converse as I quickly grabbed my coat. For once, I will be early since it was 20 minutes before I got to talk to an asshole. Or the king of assholes and stupidity. I got into my car and drove off.