Chapter 2

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When Alissa woke up, she decided to explore the town. And get a job. Then her mind wandered to Elena, her cousin, who looked exactly like her. Honestly, it creeped both of them out. But they didn't say anything to each other.

When she eventually managed to get out of bed. She put on a Pink sweater, brown jacket, black skinny jeans, white gloves, red necklace and a brown chequered scarf and went downstairs to meet Elena.

" Hey, I'm going to the grill. You want to come?"

"Uh.. sure." Alissa said. They got into Elena's car. And drove to the grill.

" Elena!" Someone shouted. The lookalikes turn around simultaneously. Shocking Elena's friends.

The first thing Alissa noticed was how happy all of Elena's friends looked. At the end sat a girl with Blonde hair, next to her sat a dark skinned girl with dark brown hair. She sat beside a dark haired man with piercing blue eyes. And perched on the end across Caroline was a man with green eyes and light brown/Blonde hair.

Elena walked up to the group, her cousin behind her.

"Alissa, this is my boyfriend Stefan and his brother Damon." Damon winked at her. Making Caroline slap him, making Alissa chuckle. Elena just rolled her eyes along with Stefan and Bonnie.

" You remember Bonnie and Caroline." Alissa nodded.

" Of course." Matt came up behind them.

"Alissa?" She whipped around and walked up to Matt and hugged him. Hw wrapped his arms around her. Everyone knew that he had missed her. More than anyone else.

After hours of talking and catching up. Elena went back to Stefan's place. Leaving Alissa to catch a ride home with Damon.

" Alissa." He said opening the door for her as she got into the car. She just laughed and rolled her eyes.

"So," Damon said pulling out of the grill.

" Why are you here?" Alissa raised an eyebrow.

" Why do you care?" Damon smirked and said.

" Who says I do?" She shrugged.

"You must. Otherwise you wouldn't be asking me." Damon, still smirking, turned his head back to the road. Liking how this girl, was something different.

Short. I know. Sorry. I'll make the next one longer.

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