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"I am not sorry that I'm in love with you."

#PDRPG

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(Not Affiliated with Nina Dobrev)

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

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"Dear diary, I'm not a believer. People are born, they grow old and then they die, that's the world we live in."

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[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

She held his gaze for a second longer than she probably should have, searching his expression for a punchline.

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

“Right. My mistake.” He nodded solemnly, taking a sip from his bottle. “Much healthier. Dead people are terrible conversationalists, but at least they don’t interrupt.”

Elena gave him a look and closed her notebook. “Do you need something, or did you just come here to annoy me?”

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

Elena glanced at him “You know, you don’t have to keep me company if you don’t want to.”

Damon’s jaw shifted slightly. He looked at her, his blue eyes catching the faint light from the street beyond the cemetery gates.

“Who says I don’t want to?” He replied

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

“Besides, I figured you’d appreciate the company. You know, considering you’re spending your Friday night talking to dead people.”

“I’m writing.” She said as she looked at him slowly moving her hand from her chest.

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

Starter for @diabolicalslvtr

The graveyard was quiet, the kind of quiet that made every little sound feel louder than it should have. The wind rustled through the trees, lifting a few strands of Elenas hair as she sat on the ground, her diary resting open in her lap.

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[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

“Seriously, Damon?” She asked, pressing her hand against her chest. “Do you ever announce yourself like a normal person?”

“Wheres the fun in that?” He pushed away from the tree and walked towards her, glancing at the headstone beside her.

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

of bourbon dangling loosely between his fingers. He wore that infuriating half smile of his looking entirely too comfortable for someone who’s just crept up on her in a graveyard. His eyes flicked briefly towards the notebook before returning to her face.

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

“You’re going to give yourself hand cramp if you keep glaring at that notebook like it’s personally offended you.

Elena jumped at the sound of his voice her pen scratching across the page. She looked up sharply to find Damon leaning against the trunk of a near by tree, a bottle

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

She stopped at his name, the pen hovering above the paper. Damon Salvatore. Even thinking about him was enough to make her roll her eyes, which was ridiculous considering he wasn’t even there. Or, at least she assumed he wasn’t.

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

some habits are impossible to break. She wrote about all the people she missed, the things she wished she could change, and the one person who somehow managed to make her life considerably more complicated just by existing.

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

down made any of it easier. At least here, surrounded by the dead, nobody expected her to be ok.

She pressed her lips together as she stared at the last sentence she’d written before letting out a quiet sigh. Dear Diary, she began again, because apparently even after everything

[ღ 𝘌𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 ღ @HisSassyDoppel]

The tip of her pen moved slowly across the page, pausing every now and then as she searched for the right words. She’d been out there in the graveyard for nearly an hour, trying to make sense of everything that had happened lately, though she wasn’t entirely sure writing it
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