You got home and fell on your bed, feeling too drained to do anything. Your phone buzzed as you groaned and picked it up.
Stefan: Hey you feel up to meeting me in a bit?
Y/N: Yeah sure, where?
Stefan: The cemetery :)
Y/N: Okay I'll be there soon :)
You frown before putting your phone down and groaning.
These brothers would be the death of you, you thought.
Your phone buzzed again as you huffed in annoyance, not wanting to talk to anyone else.
Elena: Hey do you wanna meet later at the grill or something? Think we need a catch up :) x
Do you:
Lie and say you can't because you're ill (42)
Or tell the truth that you're meeting Stefan (47)