Covered in nothing but a towel Stefan opened the door of Alaric’s loft in which he lived for the time being. There were two women standing in the doorway, one being the selfish vampire slut that had changed him and his brother, the other being a blonde girl he had not seen before yet somehow she looked familiar, as if she belonged to a part of his past he had tried so hard to bury he had forgotten it.
“Good morning, Stefan” Katherine said. “Won’t あなた invite us in?”
“Give me a reason” Stefan smirked.
“Because あなた 愛 me” Katherine 発言しました obvious and a glare of annoyance flashed over Rebekah’s face.
“Who’s Blondie?” Stefan 発言しました nodding at Rebekah. Blondie, seriously? If Stefan only knew…
Katherine raised her eyebrows and she quickly said: “Stefan, Rebekah. Rebekah, Stefan…Can we go in now?”
Stefan pulled his shoulders. “I’m not so sure about that, Katherine” he teased. “This isn’t really my house, it’s Ric’s. I don’t think I can invite あなた in”
Rebekah grabbed his neck and forced him outside. She pierced her stare in his eyes. “Invite us in now”
“Please, come in” Stefan 発言しました monotone and the two ヴァンパイア entered the loft. “See, that’s how it’s done” Rebekah 発言しました smug.
“Good morning, Stefan” Katherine said. “Won’t あなた invite us in?”
“Give me a reason” Stefan smirked.
“Because あなた 愛 me” Katherine 発言しました obvious and a glare of annoyance flashed over Rebekah’s face.
“Who’s Blondie?” Stefan 発言しました nodding at Rebekah. Blondie, seriously? If Stefan only knew…
Katherine raised her eyebrows and she quickly said: “Stefan, Rebekah. Rebekah, Stefan…Can we go in now?”
Stefan pulled his shoulders. “I’m not so sure about that, Katherine” he teased. “This isn’t really my house, it’s Ric’s. I don’t think I can invite あなた in”
Rebekah grabbed his neck and forced him outside. She pierced her stare in his eyes. “Invite us in now”
“Please, come in” Stefan 発言しました monotone and the two ヴァンパイア entered the loft. “See, that’s how it’s done” Rebekah 発言しました smug.
''well it dont seem like nothin'' flame 発言しました '' well i like spyro but he already has a mate'' ''OMG shes lookin for a mate better play cool'' flame thought ''well im free'' ''but i got to know ya better b4 i look for a mate'' ''u went for spyro and u dont him yet ether'' true but hes so cute i cant resist'' well do ya wanna hang out'' okay'' lets go to the lake and fish'' ''sure'' at the lake spyro and cynder were already there fishin and ember saw them '' oh great spyro's with that nasty witch cynder again she's the evil one from the dark master wy wood he go out with her'' she thought ''lets go to this spot'' flame 発言しました snapping ember out of her trance-like state ''comin'' then cynder 発言しました ''woah spyro i caught i big one!'' ''good goin cynder'' ''thats good 食 for us'' ''tehtehtehteh'' cynder giggled ''u a good fisher too'' ''lets go back to the gardians with the food'' ''okay'' cynder said.
Sometime in our life, everyone must face the fear of rejection and being alone in the big, messed upn world.
Just what exactly do we know about love?
What insanity drives us to go through the whole heart-aching process that we dearly desire?
I, myself faced a type of rejection not long ago. There was a guy i liked in my year, who is very cute and therefor has lots of pretty ファン of his own.
One day, i decided that i was getting too depressed about the whole thing and decided to tell him. または ecactly get my mate to tell him, and it turned out...not so greatly.
He knew that i like him-am i too obvious?-and does not, in any way at all, like me.
i tried not to be so damn depressed, but i cracked when i was walking home, i started crying. and he has no idea what an idiot i felt like, likig someone who doesn't like me. who doesn't know i exists...
Just what exactly do we know about love?
What insanity drives us to go through the whole heart-aching process that we dearly desire?
I, myself faced a type of rejection not long ago. There was a guy i liked in my year, who is very cute and therefor has lots of pretty ファン of his own.
One day, i decided that i was getting too depressed about the whole thing and decided to tell him. または ecactly get my mate to tell him, and it turned out...not so greatly.
He knew that i like him-am i too obvious?-and does not, in any way at all, like me.
i tried not to be so damn depressed, but i cracked when i was walking home, i started crying. and he has no idea what an idiot i felt like, likig someone who doesn't like me. who doesn't know i exists...
