Just don't hurt me (Damon Salvatore love story)

11 - Wow, is all i can say

Hey, I know I haven’t upload in a while, but here it is!

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I pulled away, his eyes were still shut. He was smiling, and surprisingly so was I.

“Excuse me, Miss Montana? Could you possibly save that for after class?” The teacher said.

The class laughed.

“Sorry sir, of course.” I replied stepping back into the hallway and closing the door behind me.

I was quite confused, what just happened in there? I mean I know what happened, but something else happened. I felt… different after kissing Stefan, it was like, almost like I was flying. It couldn’t mean anything though, I mean its Stefan.

I didn’t want to be at school anymore, so I decided it was better if I just went home. Well I’d try.

“Ellie! Hey El wait up!” Jake yelled behind me trying to catch up.

“Hey Jake,” I slowed down to a stopped.

“Woah… Some of the guys said you were looking a bit more uh, girly?” He basically just called me a slut, I looked down at myself, well it was kind of true.

“So what? I can’t change? I can dress however I want okay.”

“I know, of course you can. It’s just when you look like that…” He took a step closer to me.

“Jake, no. I am your best friend, I do not have feelings for you like that.”

“Just one kiss, please.”

“I’ve kissed you one to many times, okay let’s not go through this again.” I begged.

“We’ve kissed before?” He looked puzzled.

“Yes at your party.” I might as well tell him the whole truth. “Twice actually.”

“I uh, I don’t remember. I had a little too much to drink.”

“Mhmm, you did. Now I have to go, I have a few things I need to think about. Just leave it alone.” I told him.

I walked away, not looking back. Did I just ruin my relationship with my best friend?

My phone went off. I looked at the screen.\

1 new message from Stefan.

I opened it.

Stefan: What happened? I thought we were going to meet up to talk.
Me: Not now, sorry.
Stefan: I really need to talk to you.
Me: I said no.
Stefan: It’s important.

I ignored his last message. I mean he wasn’t getting my point, I wasn’t ready to talk. Well I suppose I probably did just confuse the shit out of him.

Just as I went to put my phone into my pocket, Taylor Swift started singing Last December.

“Hello?”
“You didn’t reply to my message.”
“Stefan, hi.”
“I need to see you, please Ellie.”
“I know, okay trust me I know. How about I meet you at my place in half an hour?”
“Uh, I’m at your door now.”
“Of course you are, okay I will see you in 10.”

I hung up.

I seriously can’t get a moment alone. I laughed to myself.

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By the time I got home Stefan was sitting on the front porch.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey Stefan,” I replied unlocking the door.