Damon

I groaned and rolled in bed at the sound of my alarm. I winced once the sunlight made contact with my eyes. I cursed under my breath and covered my head with my silky bedsheet. I heard a warm chuckle and groaned once again knowing she'll do everything to get me out of bed.

"Good morning son." I could literally see her smile even with my eyes closed.

"Five more minutes, please!" I said groggily under my duvet. She laughed whole heartedly making me smile a little.

"No can't do kiddo." With that, she pulled on my duvet but failed. I laughed at her attempts making her scowl.

"I'm naked Nonna." She scoffed and pulled once more before giving up with a huff.

"Listen here young man, I have dressed, bathed and cleaned your little poo poo since you we're born. I am 100% sure nothing about you're body has changed." I groaned and finally threw the duvet off. Exposing the shorts I slept in.

"Okay okay I get it, jeez." I threw my hands up in surrender making her smile. She folded her frail hands over her chest and chuckled. Her now brown graying hair was tied in a high ponytail exposing her high cheek bones and beautiful blue eyes. I rolled my eyes and walked towards my en-suit bathroom.

"Haven't you forgotten anything!" I stopped midway and smirked.

"Nope." I slammed the door close and heard her huff.

"I'll make you pay for this kiddo." I chuckled and turned to look at myself in the mirror. My hair was tousled everywhere whilst my eyes looked a tad bit red. I sighed and started the shower.

I joined Nonna in the kitchen in fresh black jeans and t-shirt buttoned half way. I smiled once I found her on the stove cooking God-knows-what.

"Smells good in here." I said, settling on my favourate stool in the kitchen.

"That it does." She hummed and turned around to face me.

"I'm so glad you got home okay." She smiled so warmly. She caressed my fingers and brought them up to her lips, giving me a quick kiss before checking on her food. This woman was the only person that I could ever have an ounce of care for. She is the person that could see right through any bull my brothers and I tried to do. She made me all mushy whenever we we're together, it was refreshing and nice. She knew I loved her even when I have never verbalised it. There has always been an unspoken rule between us, where she'd be quick to express her love for me and my brothers through her words whilst I showed it through my actions. I loved her more than I'd like to admit and we weren't even related by blood. Just goes to prove that the whole 'blood is thicker than water' talk is all fuckery some dumbass made up.

"So:-" She passed me a bowl and a spoon. "-how have you been!"

The rest of the day passed with making small talk with Nonna until she retired to my brothers' house claiming that they need her more than I do. I relunctantly let her go and got ready for the said party.

LA life was easy for my brothers and I to adapt. It wasn't that different for NYC's expect for the fancy manors and weather, LA was by far better than New York weather-wise and besides, it's not like we had anything thats not worth saying goodbye too. We lived in a manor down in Beverly Hills but I chose to live on my own once Rosie and Derrick made it a habit to visit whenever they felt the need to.

I sighed once I spotted all the cars in the driveway and sped up. I stepped on the brakes a couple of steps away from the front door and got out of my black sports car.

I spotted people making out and rolled my eyes. I pushed open the mahogany pivot hinge door and was slapped by the smell of different colognes, cigarettes and sweat.

I manouverd through the living room to the lounge where the music was full blast. I immediately spotted Phraser with his red head and joined them.

"You're late." He said glaring at me.

"Hi Damon, welcome back." Red head said timidly. I ignored her pathetic little look and turned back to all the people in this place, some from school others from God knows where.

"You've really out done yourself." I hummed to the music playing. He rolled his eyes and brought me a drink.

"Cheers!" He said handing his parasite a drink too. I raised my glass in a salute manor and took it all in one gulp.

"Where's Ace?" I asked trying to supress a cough.

"Somewhere, making out with a girl.-:" He trailed off looking past me.

":-hey Jackson, over here." I gritted my teeth in anger. I caught Phraser's eyes before looking away.

"Play nice." He mumbled giving me the 'don't fuck up' look and I grumbled in anger. He stood up and met Jackson halfway, engulfing him in a side hug as if they didn't spend the day together.

"Hey man, sick party." I caught sight of his blonde hair in my peripheral vision and I almost gagged.

"I never disappoint. Who's this pretty lady! You're date for the night?" I heard the distant flirtation in his tone. I glanced at the parasite to find her engulfed in her fake nails.

"Uh, no." He cleared his voice and stepped a little to my right. Preventing me from seeing whoever they we're talking about.

"Blossom this is Phraser Stone. The owner of this extravagant manor and the number one party lover in LA." Phraser laughed a little but covered it up with a cough.

"Hello there Blossom! It's really nice to meet you." Judging by the huge playboy that he is, if she's deemed pretty, he'll wine, dine and then fuck her. I got up ubruptly and grabbed my glass from the table wanting to get away from them but my brother had other plans.

"Wait D! Where are you going!" I ignored him and continued walking. I rounded a corner and looked back at the trio. I caught sight of a brown skin girl standing beside Jackson. Her curls bounced as she laughed at whatever my brother said. As tho she felt me looking, her gaze flickered to mine. I subconsciouly looked her over and smirked once she looked away.

Maybe this party won't be so bad.