Estelle Gilbert is the famous twin sister of Elena Gilbert and older sister of Jeremy Gilbert. They love each other to death and would do anything for each other even die.
She was never the one to be shy, closed off and unhappy in fact she is compl...
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Say, won't you say forever stay If you stay forever hey We can stay forever young
Singing Radiohead at the top of our lungs With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love I got a bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk Singing, here's to never growing up
~ Avril Lavigne
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Estelle's POV
It was about 8:20 in the morning and Elena and I were standing on the Salvatore Boarding house doorstep waiting to be let in. Damon had called me and said that I needed to get, and I quote 'My cute little ass' over to his house so we could talk about something 'important'.
I can tell you he wasn't pleased when I went in a raging mood for a full-on two minutes because he woke me up at 8:00 am. I was fuming; he should never mess with my beauty sleep, especially a hybrid's. But in the end, he bribed me into coming because he said there would be some bourbon waiting for me with coffee. I mean who can say no to that as a wakeup call, I know I can't.
After our call, I got changed quickly after having a shower and did my simple makeup. Walking downstairs I find Elena waiting there for me.
Yeah, Stefan called her, two Salvatore boys waking up two Gilberts. Wow, how cliché.
With that, it brings us to now.
As I ring the doorbell one more time Damon opens the door with a small smile while looking between Elena and I and speaking, "Hello Stelle, Elena," Damon greets.
He's not in a happy mood today I can tell today. Someone has pissed in his cereal this morning.
"Is Stefan here?" Elena breathes out while looking at Damon. I'm just chilling here with an amused smile on my face looking between the two while leaning against the door frame dramatically.
"He called, he said that it was important," Elena continues on, still standing there awkwardly. "Right this way," Damon opens the door for her to continue right on through.
As she walks past I look at Damon with a raised eyebrow, amused. I grin and through an arm around his shoulder. "I believe there is a bourbon coffee waiting with my name on it?" I question incredulously.
