First Eye

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Dear Diary,
Today I wish that something will happen for me something out of the ordinary but for me for Elena Gilbert nothing supernatural happens in my life.

I sat outside of mystic grill not wanting to make an appearance in side afraid of bumping into my ex boyfriend Matt Donovan. He was that friend that you thought you owed something to and you wanted to try make a couple out of it but that was my mistake.
It wasn't the brightest idea of sitting out side as today it was windy but sunny. I sat there writing scrubbiling and tearing pages out of my Diary Journal. But then the stupid idea of using a ketchup bottle as a paper weight cost me as the bottle had been blown out of way and the sheet of paper had been pick up by the wind and landed across to the other side of the road. I tried to catch it but it was blowing to fast. It had landed in front of a boy who had stopped it with his foot so it wouldn't blow any further. He knelt down to pick it up when he lifted his head I saw his face I never knew that a boy Could look so buetiful until I saw him.
"Lose something", he asked.
"Well yes it's a particularly mortifying page for my journal", I replied.
"You sensor your journal pretty sure it's against journal rules", he said.
I couldn't not make a reply on that comment.
"I'm pretty sure your not the journal police. Trust me it's really bad". I was quite serious now, but he wouldn't stop with the comments but I quite liked him doing that.
"Well I'm officially integrated ".
"And I'm officially not kidding".
He look at the sheet but not the writing. We steard at each other for a few moments.
"I'm Elena".
"I'm Stefan".
I wasn't paying attention to where I was standing but apparently I was standing on the road, and suddenly a car was coming towards me and I wasn't fast enough to get out the way but Stefan Pulled me of the road before it could hit me.
"You Ok". He asked.
"Yeah. The car came out of nowhere". I said stupidly.
"If you don't mind, for me saving you life, I would like to take you on a date".
I looked at him stunned. I wasn't really knowing what he was saying was he actually asking me out on a date.
"Erm I'd like that", I said.
"Good. So where do you want to go", he asked.
"You asked me so anywhere you want", I replied.
"Could we meet here about 4 pm tomorrow", he asked.
"Yes that will work for me. Could I give you my number"? I asked hoping he'd say yes.
"Ok", he said.

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