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❝ 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐦 ❞
𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓 the entire night thinking if Stefan was a vampire. Of course she thought and was pretty cerrtain that Stefan was a vampire — she's just. . .not 100% sure. If her theories were actually correct then she was going to have to protect Elena. Obviously she wasn't that stupid to actually go over there and confront him.
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𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃.
Currently, she's driving downtown towards the Salvatore Boarding House in short black shorts, half way zip—up hoodie and a little off the shoulder white top.
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Arriving at the Boarding House, Florence quickly jogged to the front door and pounded on it and waited a few seconds before the door opened, revealing a tired Stefan.
"Florence. . . what are you doing here?" Stefan asked, his sleeping husky voice still in tact.
