Chapter 9

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Blake is played by ZACH ROERIG !

I am changing the way I spell Stephen's name. It is now STEFAN!

Sorry it is short

Blake stumbled away from Stefan and I and walked into the elevator. Stefan just looked at me, he was angry. His nostrils were flaring, eyes wide with rage, and eyebrows pulled together. Now that I think about it, Stefan's eyebrows are always pulled together. He seems to always have a serious expression on his face. It's handsome.

"Do you want to come in?" I waved my hand towards the door of my apartment. He sucked in a harsh breath and licked his lips. "Yeah, that would be nice." He smiled, but I knew it was forced. He was being polite for my sake, another reason I like him. 

I paced a few steps towards the door and opened it. Stefan followed quickly after me and sat on my leather couch. "Cozy place you got here." He laughed. It was a deep husky laugh, that made me smile. 

"Is that your way of telling me I live in a dump?" I know it is. It isn't a two star place, let alone a five. "Sorry." He says and  makes his way over to the kitchen where I am standing. His eyes scan the small kitchen and land on me. "I would like to apologize for what happened between Blake and I. He was a good friend when I lived in Florida, then...well, you know." Stefan's voice is sad again and I frown at the sight. 

Now that I really think about it, I don't really know how the pair even became friends. I don't even know much about Stefan either. "It's okay. Blake has wrecked his life. It is no ones fault but his. You and your sister just happened to get caught in the cross fire. For that, I sincerely apologize." 

He needed to hear those words from me. He should know that it wasn't his fault he was angry with Blake. Blake did horrible things to good people, and payback was Stefan's fist. 

"Don't apologize. I came in here and beat the shit out of your best friend. Oh, and I ruined are date." He tells me. I smile. A bit to wide at the word date. 

"I-it was a d-date?" The word is foreign on my tongue.  He chuckles and leans back against the counter. "Well yes. What did you think it was? A play-date?" He jokes with me and my cheeks turn red immediately. 

His strong hand finds my chin and he pushes my chin up to look him into his green eyes. "Hey, you don't have to be embarrassed. It's only me." He talks with so much ease, like we have known each other for ages. Right now in this moment, I feel just like that. 

"Okay." I sigh and he pulls his large hand from my face. I miss the electric feeling of his touch. I want it. I want it bad, but there's no way I am just going to grab his hand and slap it on my cheek. Actually, maybe I would. No, no, I wont. 

"How about we go on that "play-date" now." He says and I laugh. It is a happy laugh. A sound that hasn't vibrated through my body in the longest time. 

"I would like that." I softly replied and walked out of the kitchen. Stefan quickly followed after me through the front door and into the elevator. "You drove right?" He looks down at me, "Not a car." He smirks, but I like his smirk. It has no demented meaning behind it. It's pure. 

"What do you mean 'not a car?' " He is confusing me right now. I push down the first floor button and the doors shut. I feel the elevator start to descend and it slightly jerks me. 

He grabs my shoulders to settle me. "Woah, careful there. I mean," the elevator's chime sounds through the elevator and the metal doors open. Stefan walks out, not finishing his explanation. We both walk through the glass doors and there parked is a motorcycle. 

"I rode my bike." He grabs the helmet off the black bike and hands it to me. I shove it back to his direction. "There is no way I am getting on that thing!" I don't do bikes. Never have and never will. They scare the crap out of me. The loud roars that come from them are sickening. 

He grabs my infinitesimal hand with his own big hand and the electricity shoots through me again. I don't understand what he's doing to me, but I don't want it to stop. "Just trust me." Stefan sighs.

AWWWWEEEEE OMG.

They're so cute!! Stefan is such a sweetheart!! 

I am upset this got rated R. I don't believe it deserved that rating. But, I will keep updating at least once every two days. I have updated consistently so please vote and comment to show support! 

BYEE!

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