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Finding an Agent

2 weeks later
September 21, 2020 (just FYI, yk?)

STEFANS POV:

"...I know I'm sorry I have to do this to you. I really am!" Jack said over the phone. "It's all good bro. I'm just sad at the fact that you're leaving me for Texas! Like bro, c'mon." I said jokingly. We both start laughing and reminisce on stupid things. Jack is my real estate agent, and is a very close friend of mine.
He's moving back to Texas after 5 years of living on the island.

As an investor having an agent makes the process less stressful, well Jack is the best real estate agent I have, well had. There are two other agents, but they both are still trying to figure it out, and I need to hire someone whom is as capable as Jack is. No offenseto the other two though. "Just keep in contact Jaxy!" I said and we both start laughing.
He bids me farewell and hangs up.

Welp. *sigh* Ever since Jack has been by my side, I've gotten more deals on houses and good investments in.
I also mainly work at home and check on the company every now and then.

I actually just call the CEO, whom is Klaus my best friend since HS, on any reports of what's going on down there. It might seem really horrible of me, but I just like to keep my privacy. Because when ever you start a business and it's booming, people suddenly want your pictures taken just to rate your skills and appearance which sucks.

About Klaus, he's basically become my brother. He's been with me through it all.
I remember when I suddenly left Mystic Falls, this dude found me in Hawaii in less than a week. I changed my phone and deleted most of accounts linked to my name. All accounts except for Skype, which I had recently logged into and call Mrs. Forbes to let her know I was okay, since she was the Chief of Police for Mystic Falls. When Klaus called me on Skype from the airport, I had no choice but to go there.

FLASBACK:
January 3, 2012.

"I'm at the airport. Come now!" Then he hung up. He sounds mad. I really don't need this right now. How in the world did he find me? With little money I had left, I called a cab.

When I got to the front of the airport he was sitting on the chair with his head down. I hopped out and stood by the curb just watching the cab leave. "Klaus." I said. I thought maybe he would've been happy to see, but by the look in his eyes I'd say otherwise.
He looked at me, then stood up, dropped his bags and power walked real fast towards me, I didn't even see it coming. He grabs me by the collar. "How could you?!! Really?! Just up and left, without even saying goodbye!! I was worried somebody killed you!! What were you thinking?! I've been searching everywhere for you dumbass!!!" Then... he hugged me. I hugged him back. "Never leave like that again, mate. "
After a minute or two goes by. He let's go. "You're so lucky I'm tired. I would've kicked your butt right here. Now where do you live?" Shucks. "I umm. I'm actually kind of homeless right now bro. I went back to my old house and nobody lives there. So I just left my stuff on the porch so I can go out and find a job. " He gives me this look of pity.

"I don't want your pity." I said.
"Well I wasn't offering it you son of a bitxh!" He says jokingly. This easily lightens up the mood. "Come on mate. I say we should go check into a hotel and rent a car so we can pick your stuff up." He said.
"So you're not here to take me home?" I asked. "If it were that easy we would've been on the next flight going back, but knowing you... we'll figure it out together." He said and grins. "Thanks man." I smiled and grabbed his bag.