Nessa was embarrassed by the scene, she had thought of far better ways to introduce Damon to her father and none involved being caught off guard,
"I better go take care of this," She said, gesturing to the flowers and that was the best excuse she could think about at the moment. Nessa vanished as soon as the words left her mouth and not even Damon could stop her. She hurried upstairs, and soon, Nessa was in the comfort of her room as she shut her door.
For some moments, she stood unmoving, trying to take everything in. How did so much happen in just an hour? She groaned and leaned against the door, letting her exhausted body slide down to the floor.
Nessa tugged at her hair and groaned - not the kind of groan one releases when in pain, but out of frustration when you feel like no matter what you do, the universe is against you.
