"Hey wanna meet at the grill? I'm starving" I type, I can't decide who to send this too, Tyler or Matt. I kind of need a werewolf more than I need Elena jealous, I press send to Tyler.
Less than thirty seconds later he types "definitely, be there in 10."
I am sitting at a booth waiting for Tyler.
"Hey Grace," I look up, it's Matt.
"Hey," I smile.
"Are you waiting for anyone?" He asks.
"Yeah, Tyler," I answer. His face drops but he quickly recovers. "Can I sit with you while you wait?" He asks sitting down before I can answer. He sits next to me while leaving the other side empty for Tyler.
"Are you and Tyler a-a thing?" Matt asks rubbing the back of his neck avoiding eye contact.
"No, I mean we kissed but I don't think anything is official," I smile.
"So you just kiss anyone?" Matt laughs awkwardly.
"Depends," I say.
"On what?" Matt asks.
"Who, where, my mood, the list goes on." I smile.
"So I just have to be in the right place at the right time?" Matt chuckles.
"Basically," I say as I trace along his hand. He starts to lean in, I lean in and our lips meet. The kiss is gentle. He slides closer to me and holds my waist putting more pressure on my lips. I hear the door open and I gently push Matt away.
"Sorry, we can continue this another time," I say as Tyler approaches, Matt nods.
"Hey Grace," Tyler beams then he turns to Matt, "I didn't know you were joining us," he says flatly, "I wasn't going to, I just happened to be here and saw Grace," Matt stands up getting the hint, "I'll see you guys later, I call you sometime Grace."
"That would be great," I smile back and I see Tyler shift.
"I ordered us some fries already and two diet colas so they should be here soon" I say to Tyler. Instead of taking the empty side across from me Tyler slides next to me so our thighs are touching.
"It was great to receive a text from you, I haven't seen you at school for a while." Tyler asks as he puts an arm around me. I stiffen at his touch but try to relax "yeah, sorry about that, it was a bunch of family stuff," I answer him.
"I missed seeing you," he says sliding his arm down from my shoulder to my waist.
"I missed seeing you too, but I should be back next week, just a few things to sort out."
His arm is stroking my side, I lean my head on his shoulder.
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Revenge on a Salvatore
ФанфикHow come my brothers the famous Salvatores are hero's in everyone's story but the villain in mine? What really happened the night of 1864 and what were the consequences? Where was my happy ending? I'm Grace Salvatore and this is the story of someone...