Chapter 53: Vain

Layla's POV

“We're freshly out of popcorn”, Damon crushed the now empty, third paper bag of pop corn in his hands and stood up to throw it in the bin not so far from where we were sitting

When he returned to his seat I was battling to keep my eyes open, kept rubbing then lazily while yawning

“Ready to go back home?”, he asked, and I shook my head, placing my head back on his shoulder

“Not yet”, I let out another quiet yawn before rubbing the sleep off my eyes again. “So, do you think Ella got the message?”

He shrugged a little. “I don't know, but I think so”

“Is it me, or she didn't seem to be shaken by seeing us together?”

“Maybe, but she wouldn't freak out right there and then. Of course, she would put a brave front”, he chuckled for a bit as he shook his head.

“What's so funny?”, I asked dumbfounded, looking at him, and he chuckled again

“You should have seen her face when you kissed me, she was pissed”

I laughed a little. “I don't know why out of all the available men in the world