"One wiskey please,"
the waiter nodded and wrote it down on a note,
"New in town?" A man's voice asked. As the brunette turned her head to see who was speaking her eyes met a pair of baby blue. She hated blue. As the girl studied him and before she answerd; "Kinda, I used to live here a long time ago."
"Damon Salvatore" he said as he reached out his hand, Noa just ignored it while taking her drink.
If 'Damon Salvatore' was offended he did not show it, he tried again; "You know, this is the part when you tell me your name and shake my hand." He hinted to the black haired girl.
As she sighed she shook is hand and went back to sipping from her drink.
"You know I'm not going to give up, just talk to me" the raven haired man said while giving her the puppy eyes.
"Okey, I like your hair," pause, "happy?" She asked sarcasticly.
"Mmm, I would shut up of you would tell me your name."
Damon was clearly not giving up so she went with it, after all she was hungry.
"Noa at ya servise, ay, happy now Damon?"
"Ten extra points for rembering my name too."
"I thougt you would shut up now?" Her tone was harsh but she could not help it.
"Where are you going?" His voice was smooth, she dispiced it.
"Oh, I did not know that I was not allowed to leave without your permisson, sir." She answerd sarcasticly.
"No need to be rude," he scoffed a bit, his hand casually knocking over her glass. "Oops, I'm sorry. Here take this." He reached her a tissue with something written on it, a number.
Noa looked up, but Damon was long gone. Leaving her alone with his number, and a knocked over drink.
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