We were outside of the class and there was literally no one in the hallway.
"Please tell me were not going to-"
"History? Yup." He cut me off as I thought about how I hated history.
It was filled with the fake stuff that never happened and the people who were alive in that time (us) could only tell. Like George Washington's apple tree? Yeah that never happened... not that I was alive but hey, people talk and then when America started out as a nation they started making up stories about the first president and he was already dead so he couldn't correct them. Am I going off topic?....Ok....I'll stop.
I took a peek inside the class and had seen one of the cute boys I had seen earlier in the hallway.
I started to adjusted my boobs pulling my bra strap up and tight. Stefan rolled his eyes while I ran through my hair. Before I applied my last stroke of extra lip gloss puckering my lips, he started taking off his leather jacket. My dumb ass thinking he wanted to show off his abs but I stood corrected. The leather jacket was for me.
"Stef-"
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The Baby Salvatore (*EDITING*)
FanfictionKylie Stamon Salvatore. The youngest craziest love-struck Salvatore. She wanted love, life, and everything else that came in the package. She was so beautiful, every boy who looked at her fell deeply in love. But Damon and Stefan, of course, would...
