Magic of Salvatore

Magic of Salvatore

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"What is it about you?" He asked as he circled her shaking body. "There is something different about you," he said as he caressed her cheek. She turned her head away from him and squeezed her eyes shut, hoping he would leave her alone. Angered by her actions, a low growl rumbled out of his throat. He grabbed her chin and forced her to face him. "What makes you so special?"
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Y/n was the well known person at school, but not very popular. I had my three best friends. Leah, Zoe, and Carley. I was in a library one evening, looking at books. I scarred through the isle, and saw my favorite types of books. Romance. Perfect. Quickly, I grabbed a book, shoving it into my book bag. My head perked up as I heard the bell ring. "School..." I murmured. I quickly hurried over out of the library, waving at the library teacher. "I'll check this out later!" I rushed out of the room, running to the classroom. I tried to hustle as fast as I could, but suddenly, someone ran into me. I dropped all my books, trying to pick them up. "Let me help you." Said a low, but gentle voice. I picked up my books, but slowly looked up to see a pale man, his hair a dark color brown, his eyes were a hazel like, and he was smiling. Was he new? I run my finger down my hair, looking at him. "I'm so sorry.. I didint see you." I say, gluing my eyes on the pale man. He nodded to me. "Ah, it's quite alright. What's your name?" He asked. I looked at him, rasing a brow. "Oh.. Y/n.." I mumbled. The man smiled at me. "Hello, y/n. My name is Stefan. Stefan Salvatore."

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