I'm sitting in the Grill, surprisingly not a glass of bourbon in front of me, like usual, but a normal mug of coffee... which is only slightly spiked.
Jenna : Coffee? That doesn't suit you.
I turn around and see Jenna looking at me with that same, hateful glare she had the other day.
Sam : Lately, I do a lot of things that don't suit me.
Jenna : For example?
Sam : Acting like a total dick to you. Or getting into a fight with Jeremy. Jenna, I'm so-
But she cuts me off.
Jenna : Save it, Sam. I don't want to hear any of that. It's over, and that's your own fault.
Sam : I know. And, to be honest, I don't even want to have this kind of relationship with you any longer.
Jenna : You made that perfectly clear already. Good day, Sam.
She wants to leave, but I jump over the booth and land in front of her.
Sam : Maybe my wording wasn't the best. I think you deserve a man that could actually love you. Wholeheartedly. I won't be that man. But I don't want to see you glaring at me every time we meet. Let me make it up to you somehow. I don't want a second chance, I only want for you not to hate me.
She hesitates a bit, then shrugs her shoulders.
Jenna : Fine, I wouldn't have given you a second chance anyway. I'm interested in someone else now.
A small smirk forms on my face.
Sam : You mean the new history teacher, right?
Jenna : How do you know that?
Sam : Just a feeling. But, for what it's worth, I think you two would make quite a cute couple.
She's quiet for a bit, then smiles.
Jenna : I think so too. Maybe he's not as much of an ass as Logan... or you.
I grab my heart as if I've been stabbed.
Sam : That hurts. I know I deserve it, but it still hurts.
I can see the faintest of smiles on her face.
Sam : I wish you good luck then. Goodbye, Jenna.
I'm about to walk away, but when I'm at the door, I hear her calling my name.
Jenna : Sam.
Sam : Yes?
Jenna : Just so you know, I don't hate you as much today as I did yesterday.
I smile and nod my head.
Sam : Let's see what tomorrow brings, then.
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I walk into Mystic Falls High School, seeing Jeremy, somebody who I've wronged just as much as Jenna when emotionless, talking to Alaric Saltzman, half teacher, half vampire-hunter.
They talk about Jeremy's school work when I approach them.
Jeremy: My family. I found a journal of an ancestor who lived in the 1800s. And the Gilberts were one of the original Founding Families of Mystic Falls. So...
Alaric: That sounds good.
That's when I appear in front of them, both looking at me in surprise. Jeremy, because we're not exactly on the best of terms right now. Alaric, because I know of his dirty, little secret.
Alaric : Mr. Salvatore, is there something I can help you with?
Sam : No, I was hoping to have a talk with Jeremy.
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THIRD'S THE CHARM | The Vampire Diaries x Male OC
FanfictionThe Vampire Diaries x Male OC This is the story of Samuel Salvatore, the third and youngest Salvatore brother. His past is plagued with pain and misery, so when he goes to Mystic Falls with his brother Stefan, he hopes to leave all that behind and s...