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January 9, 2011

Two friends sat together, poking their heads out of the bedroom window. They watched as a boy came out of his house shirtless, holding a baseball bat above his head.

"Why do you think he has a baseball bat?" the shorter of the two asked.

"Well Care, it's probably because Stilinski is climbing on McCall's roof." her friend responded.

"De, he's gonna fall and break his neck!" Care exclaimed, "Why are we even watching them?"

"I honestly have no clue," Delilah responded. "Let's get back to The Vampire Diaries. I think Damon is about to confess his undying love for Bonnie."

"That's not gonna happen, Damon and Elena are endgame!" Care said, throwing popcorn at Delilah.

Delilah turned to stare at her friend with a fake hurt expression. She then proceeded to pick up a pillow and toss it at Caroline's face.

"How could you!" They exclaimed at the same time, which began a fit of giggles that soon turned into painful, stomach aching laughs. The best friends clutched each other in hope that the laughing fit would end. After finally catching their breaths the two girls, refusing to look at each other in case the fit started again, placed their attention on the screen in front of them.

It wasn't until later that night when Scott McCall arrived home panting, out of breath that Delilah once again looked out her window.

"McCall, its 2 in the morning!" She whisper yelled. "What are you still doing out?"

"There was a wolf!" he explained.

"A wolf?" Delilah questioned. "Wolves don't live in California, let alone Beacon Hills."

"I-" Scott began. "Never mind, night Summers."

"Night"

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