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Jeremy was standing in front of Bonnies house. Caroline had told him about the party tonight and he planned on offering to escort Bonnie to it. Part of him کہا ‘Screw her, dude. She dumped آپ to hook up with Damon Salvatore, the dick that killed you’, but another, much louder part said: ‘You still love her and despite what she’s done آپ want to give her another chance. She would do the same for you’
But after knocking several times he understood his ex wasn’t home. He considered going back home, then figured it wouldn’t hurt if he just waited inside. And so he opened the door...

Elena walked in in the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and gasped. “Oh, Stefan, آپ shouldn’t have done that” she said, looking at the table. There were two plates, one specific for Elena, hence the rose leaves surrounding it, and a basket with pastries, strawberries and small pieces of chocolate. “Wait” Elena کہا hesitating. “Why are there only two seats? Who’s not eating along?” Stefan consciously avoided to look at Damon. “Damon already had breakfast. He thinks it’s time آپ and I get back on track with each other”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before...

Elena opened the door and entered the Boarding House. It was dark inside and suspiciously quiet. Suddenly the light in the hallway went on and an unfamiliar face appeared. “Surprise” the girl said. She walked fast to Elena who wanted to leave again, but she shut the door. “I guess you’re Elena?”
Elena nodded and swallowed. “Where is Stefan? He taxed me to come earlier”
“No, sweetie, that was me” Amber کہا waving Stefan’s cell phone. “Don’t be afraid, we’re friends. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if I got the first taste” She leaned آگے and opened her mouth. Elena...

"Well that seems to be everything. I hope I helped enough." Victoria کہا after we unloaded the last of the boxes.
"Oh, آپ were very much of help." My mom replied.
"Well it was nice meeting both of you...but I should be getting home-"
"Would آپ like to stay for dinner?" She interupted her in mid-sentence.
"I would love too, but unforinutly i cant. آپ see my brother has a Baseball game tonight and I already told him and my parents that I would be their."
"Well, dont be too shy and stop سے طرف کی again." My mom was either desperate for attention یا hoping, for some odd reason, that me and Victoria...

Damon was packing his bags when Stefan walked in.
“What are آپ doing?”
“Packing my bags, if آپ didn’t notice” Damon replied.
“Why? Where آپ going?” Stefan asked.
“I don’t know. I haven’t decided yet” Damon said.
“I don’t get it” Stefan said. Without turning around Damon started to explain. “I’ve always known آپ hate me, but I didn’t know it was that bad. If آپ really loathe me that much آپ could’ve کہا so and I might’ve left”
“No, I don’t want آپ to leave” Stefan said. “I just…”
“You just wanted someone to drive a stake through my heart....

Elena was tied onto a pillar in the center of the parking lot. Damon could see her from where he was standing. He could also see how werewolves and vampires were lurking from the dark. With the chance of being his دل ripped out he speeded to Elena who was still unconscious. He carefully tapped her face, to wake her. She slowly opened her eyes and when she realized it was Damon who had come to her rescue a little smile appeared on her face. “I knew you’d come” she کہا weak.
“Ssh” Damon said. “Don’t speak. I’ll get آپ safe”
“These ropes are really tight. It hurts” Elena...

Derek Janders. The name sounded familiar, but try as he might Damon could not figure out where he had heard it before.
“Let me buy آپ a drink” Derek said. It مزید sounded like an order than a friendly gesture. He conjured his wallet and paid two whiskeys, after compelling the bartender not to ask his ID.
“Who turned you?” Damon asked, not touching his drink.
“Does it matter?” Derek answered with a question. “Look, آپ wanted me to tell آپ what I wanted, so here it is. I want آپ to train me, educate me in the world of vampires”
Now Damon drank to wash away that information....