some angst to start off the new book.
plot: your friends hate you, because of your mikealson affiliations
3rd pov:
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"What about your friends?" Rebekah asks sitting down, after handing you your drink.
-flashback
Damon looks at you with a sharp glare. "Leave, Y/n." Elena growls holding up a stake.
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"Friends? What friends?" You ask. "Elena Gilbert." Rebekah starts and you scoff, "Stefan Salvatore."
-flashback
"Leave, Y/n." Stefan repeats after his ex, and his brothers girlfriend, when you don't make a move. "You're siding with her?!" You ask exsaperated.
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"There not my friends." You say looking down. "What about Caroline Forbes?" She asks
-flashback
"Get the fuck out!" Caroline growls shoving you lightly. "Care?..." "Don't. You. Are. Not. Our. Friend." She growls shoving you with each word. "Wha-why?" You ask, letting her push you. "Why don't you ask you're precious little Mikealson friends?" She spits before slamming the door in your face.
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"Caroline Forbes hates me." You tell Rebekah.
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