Chapter 1

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Stefan's POV
                          
What had gone wrong, what did I do to deserve this? It had been a few weeks since she had broken my heart and had gone with my brother. The brother who was there for me when, nobody was there.

I had poured myself a drink and was about to take a sip til I heard my brother whisling going down the stairs.

"Hiya bro,"I turned around to glare at him. I scoffed and took a quick sip of my drink.      

"Seriously, you're still mad at me about Elena," he was rolling up his sleeves.

"Yes Damon, I'm still mad. Am I suposed to say congradulations you stole my girlfriend." I snapped downing the rest of my drink and slamming it back down on the table.

"Look, I'm sorry. But she chose me over you." Damon held both his hands up in a surrender.
                                           
"Whatever Damon, I am just going to forget we had this conversation." I tried walking past him.

He grabbed my wrist. "I didn't mean to say that. I'm sorry." He wrapped his arms around me like it was going to be alright. I felt my eyes tear up, but I didn't hug him back.

I had pushed him away.

 Again.

I wiped my tears with my sleeve and left Damon.

I looked up to see Elena was right in front of me. I didn't feel like talking to her, nor looking at her. I tried walking right past her.
                      
"Wait Stefan, look I-I'm not trying to make this awkward. I am always going to love you, but not like that." I stopped to listen, but I had kept on walking towards the Mystic Grill.

Damon's POV

I heard the door close. I had grabbed the glass that Stefan used and poured bourbon into the glass and gulped down the drink that burned my throat. I felt arms wrapped around waist.

"Damon, where are we going today. For our date?" I heard Elena's whiny voice.

'She doesn't realise that I am angry at her right now for breaking my relationship with my little brother'.

"Damon." I didn't respond, I was thinking about how harsh I was being with Stefan. "Damon...DAMON." I glared at her.

She was fixing her hair. "Damon, aren't we going to the grill?"

"Elena, just chill. I am thinking."

"Well that can wait, come on Damon." She started to pull at my arm.

I glared at her, "I think I was being a little harsh with Stefan."

"You can deal with him later. Don't you love me?" She tried kissing me. I pushed her away.

"Fine, Damon. I'm done with you!" She slapped me and left me in shock.

I was alone with my thoughts What have I done...she broke up with me. I grabbed my coat and left out the door, to drink my feelings away.

3 hours later

Stefan's POV

I was on my 3rd drink and decided to face my brother with my ex girlfriend.

I walked out of the Mystic Grill and ran heading back home.

To see that the door was open and loud music playing. I walked to see that there half naked girls dancing and blood dripping down their necks.

"Oh hey Stefan. You made it to the party." He was looking at me while dancing with the girls.

I had to stop this, I walked over to the cd player and turned it off.

"Get out now party is over." I yelled at them. The girls grabbed their belongings and ran out of the room and out that door.

"Seriously Stefan." He rolled his eyes and took a swig of bourbon.

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