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Damon had forced Harley to stay put after Jeremy had crashed, at the moment she had been eyeing the young Gilbert in thought, but she hadn't been thinking of him.

Someone else's face was in her mind, but it was as if it were scratched with pencils s eraser. Swinging her bat around, she twirled in circles impatiently waiting for Damon to finish his call with his girlfriend.

"Hey! Pretty boy with the blue eyes!" She sang in a call, narrowing her eyes as her accent was strong in the moment. "Hurry up, i'm itching for some action over here!" Jeremy snickered although he had been nervously thinking about the whole Silas mess and how she got the mystic falls.

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Harley almost let out a string of the tastiest swear words to the 'big dufus' named Damon, who kept putting her on hold to answer phone calls. She wanted to meet this Elena, who had Damon so captivated.

Maybe she wanted a new friend or maybe she wanted to mess around with someone a bit as she does to Damon himself. But, they were at the quarry while all of this was on her mind, and she almost threw away her insanity to get the know on things, but she wasn't Harleen anymore.

Damon hung up and turned around to stalk towards the weird girl only to find her standing quiet with the bat held with both hands, as her eyes observed the scene. Maybe she had been like him, doing crazy things just for the hell of it, or to be noticed or out of pure anger. He wasn't sure. But as soon as Harley heard him coming she turned around and smirked immediately like it was her first language.

"There we go, dufus. For a moment there i thought you were gonna stand there all day having phone sex with your girlfriend." She teased Damon, with a smirk sketched onto her face.

"I was not having phone sex, oh! and you're coming with me, now!" Damon made a face, grabbing her arm to pull her along which made her drop the bat. "My bat!"

The oldest salvatore rolled his signature blue eyes, and kept walking with Harley in hand. "Look, you're in Mystic Falls and this is where we have vampires i.e. me and werewolves mainly that dickhead Lockwood and witches like my dear friend bonbon," he rushed out while walking still. "But, there are humans here, and they'll wonder why you're dressed like you're straight out of a comic book so please give the puddin shit a rest because i'm gonna teach you how to survive, how to not be weak. Lets go."

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Damon barged into someone's door as they entered the college, and there stood a girl named Caroline who Harley didn't know but she loved the view. The red—faced blonde stood holding her towel close to her body as Harley gazed up and down.

"Damon!" "Towel, knock!"

"Caroline, No one cares, no. Hey where's Elena?"
Harley thought about that name again, Elena and how they all must know her very well.

Damon had thrown some clothes at Caroline at the end of their conversation and set off to leave without realizing Harley was still there checking Caroline out.

"Damon, who's this?"