Chapter 2 Meeting Stefan Salvtore

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Chapter 2

Meeting Stefan Salvatore

Stefan POV

Elena and I walk into the grille. I really can't believe I'm on a date hangout thing with Elena Gilbert! "I'm gonna text Bonnie will you get us a table?" Elena asks me while starting to take out her phone. "Yeah of course." I tell her walking towards a table. "Awesome be there in a minute." Elena tell me smiling again. I grab a table in a cozy little corner. When the waitor walks by I ask him for a coffee. 

Elena POV

To Bon Bon: Hey Bon, on a date hangout thing with Stefan. Left spanish early got 2 luv Sra. Adams. See you tomorrow. Luv you. xoxo Elena.

From Bon Bon: Good luck with the hottie. Stefan is his name? Hmmm that's hot. Call me later. Luv you. Xoxo Bonnie.

I put my phone away and see Stefan picked one of my favorite tables. "Hey! I see you picked my favorite table." I tell Stefan with a laugh. "Well then it must be your lucky day." He smiles back at me. "Looks like it is." I tell him starting to pull out my chair. "Oh no here let me." Stefan tells me getting out of his seat to pull out my chair for me. "Oh why thank you Mr. Salvatore." I tell him letting out a smile giggle. "I have to use the restroom so I'll be right back Miss. Gilbert. "Ok." I tell him setting my bag around my chair. Once the waiter passed by I asked for a coffee. I decided to pull out my dairy and write a sentence or two.

Dear diary,

        I'm currently on a date well more of a hangout with Stefan Salvatore. He is a new student at Mystic Falls High. And yeah he's REALLY HOT!!! I think Caroline likes him, but today in Spanish we got to leave early and everybody was asking if we were a couple or awwwww or how cute! Lets just say when I looked over at Caroline she didn't look to happy. He he. 

Before I could finish I see Stefan walk over to me so I quickly shut my dairy. Not bothering to put it away because well I guess there's not explanation.

Stefan Pov

I walk back over to Elena. God she's so beautiful. I can only hope one day she'll be mine. As I pull out my chair and sit down I tell her, "Hey so I have an idea we could do." I tell her looking into her beautiful brown eyes. 

"Oh, and what is it?" She asks looking back at my eyes. 

"Well see first dates or a hangout can be awkward so we could play twenty questions." I tell her. Feeling embarrassed because I called it a date. 

"Did you just call this a date, Mr. Salvatore?" She asks me starting to laugh.

"Why? Do you want it to be?" I say leaning in closer with a smirk. 

"Maybe." She responds also leaning in closer.

"Twenty questions?" I ask again and raise an eyebrow. 

"Under one condition." She says pursing her lips.

"What would that be?" I ask raising the other eyebrow.

"I ask the first question." She tells me lifting one of her eyebrows.

"Done. Ask away Miss. Gilbert.

"OK question one. First impression of me?" She asks lifting up her coffee.

I stutter in my mine. What do I say? I don't want to be to honest in case she doesn't feel the way I do. 

"I was intrested." I tell her thinking I played it off well. "My turn to return the question." I tell her adding cream to my coffee.

"Mysterious and..." she pauses for a moment. "Hot." She tells me with a slight smile.

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