Damon rolls his eyes and takes a drink. "Oh look, word travels fast." He stays quiet for a minute and considers hanging up.
"Do you know what I'm sick of? I'm sick of everyone trying to tell Elena what is good for her and what isn't, or who. Quite honestly, this is not their relationship, and if I know that her little one night stand lurking around is counter productive, then so be it. I don't regret it. I also didn't blame Lexi for shit, but of course she is going to say that. She needs to stay out of our relationship." Again, he considered just hanging up. He also considered heading to the bar. He was just done with all the bullshit.