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❝ 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝? ❞
❝𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄. 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐈 𝐓𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐌, 𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐓𝐒 𝐌𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍❞ Stefan states, leaning against a locker as he looks at his girlfriend in front of him and her best who stands behind her, arms around the front of Elena's shoulders.
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❛ 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑓𝑖𝑡 ❜
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"Do you think he's still trying to find Katherine?" Elena mutters, leaning into Florence's hold.
Stefan shrugs "I don't know. He waited a hundred and forty five years only to find out that Katherine could not care less. I mean it's gotta hurt, right?"
"And it couldn't have happened to a nicer guy"
"You have every reason to be upset with him. Have you thought any more about what you're going to do?" He asks.
"About what? Isobel, my vampire birth mother, who's related to my vampire ancestor Katherine, who screwed over your vampire brother? Nah. . . I haven't thought about it at all" Elena retorts sarcastically and the brunette behind her, snorts.
Stefan smirks "I'm sorry I brought it up"
Elena sighs in response "It'd just be nice if we could get through one day without having to deal with any of it. No vampire mother or. . . brother"
"No vampires at all?"
"No vampires but you" Elena smiles "I just want to get us back to normal stuff like school and homework and here's a thought. . . fun"
