I brushed my golden hair, it flowed evenly down my shoulders ending in ringlets near my elbows. The air behind me swooshed and there stood the second most handsome guy in the world. I gripped the vanity table behind me "God, you scared me half to death Stefan." I gasped breathing heavily, my grip loosening on the solid wood behind me.

"Sorry." Stefan mumbled and bowed his head his curly hair falling in his face.

He looked like a poor puppy, I brought his head back up to look at me and kissed him. My kisses were continuous but Stefan didn't kiss me back, I stopped. "Stefan, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry." Stefan whispered, a tear cutting down his cheek.

"What, Stefan. What are you talking about?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows in confusion.

"We can't be together." Stefan responded.

I swear, at that exact moment my heart stopped beating. Stefan was the world to me, he was the only reason I lived. My parents died and after that I didn't see a reason to live, until Stefan came. But sadly followed by his boring brother Damon, now don't get me started on him.

"Are you feeling all right?" I asked as if his answer held my sanity.

Stefan remained quiet.

"Stefan!" I cried

"Elena, it's over. We don't have a chance." Stefan said solemnly

"Please don't say that, please!" My sanity was slipping away like water through my fingers. Stefan started to leave but I gripped his arm weakly.

"Elena, let go."

I continued to hold on.

"Elena." Stefan growled dangerously.

A tear slipped from my eye, I just couldn't understand. Why is he saying this? Why is he acting this way? My brain could barely process this all.

"I don't love you." Stefan snarled saying the only thing that would break my grip. Stefan sped away, back out the window while I sat down on the end of my bed. Alone.

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~Lyssie-Bear