Chapter eight

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[Stefan's P.O.V]
To think Caroline cheated on me with someone makes me sick. We were together for two years, when I knew I felt something for Elena I didn't cheat on her.

Caroline always told me 'it's always going to be you, because that's what true love is.' What happened to that?

Another person happened to that. It makes me question was it ever love? The saddest part is that no matter how much she hurt me I can't be upset and cry about it.

I'm not gonna pull that I'm a guy bull crap. Because we have feelings to.

She probably thought I would never know, but turns out lies do come back to bite you. If it was mine, I'd be there for Caroline, but right now I don't want to be, I don't want be with her. I just want to be single.

Having a girlfriend is almost having another family member. You want to keep her safe, warm. I felt that way with Caroline. But now it feels like...

I don't know her anymore, like she died, still here but different. I don't like it.

I do need answers and I intend to get them, today. So if that means seeing her I will.

My gaze went straight to the door.

Caroline walked in the room, she ran into me, what she thought would be my arms. I couldn't hug her right now, not like this. I put my hands below her shoulders and gently pushed her off.

"How could you?" I asked frustratingly.

"What, are you talking about Stefan?" Tears started going down her face.

"Don't act dumb, Caroline. We never slept together! This baby isn't mine!" I confronted her with anger and sadness bundled up into one.

"I'm just gonna go, call me later Caroline?" Elena muttered.

"No Elena stay, please." Caroline said calmly.

I looked over and saw Elena mouth 'sorry' to the both of us.

That's why I liked Elena, she may not necessarily be proud of her shyness. But to me it's probably one of her greatest strengths. She's been hurt before, her layers just protect her from that, not being able to choose sides because she's afraid of making the wrong one. That's not a bad thing.

I actually admire that about her.

"Stefan.." Caroline mumbled.

"Forget it." My eyes flew to the floor.

"I'm so sorry I never meant for this to happen." Her eyes looked apologetic, but in this state, that didn't mean anything.

"Meant for what to happen? Get pregnant, or cheat on me?" I yelled.

"I'm so sorry, I'm a terrible person." Suddenly her tears took over.

She fell to her seat. I sat down as well.

"When did this happen?" I questioned looking at the floor.

"About a month ago, I was leaving school. Someone put their hands over my mouth, they turned me around. It was Tyler." She confessed.

"Your ex?" I knew Tyler when I was eight, our moms were friends, until mine died. We both suffered her loss, but we just sort of lost touch. I never after that really considered him a friend, and definitely not now.

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