Chapter 1

Elena's P.O.V.

She woke up with a huge headache and a sick feeling in her stomach. She notices that she is lying in a huge bed with a man lying beside her. She looks under the covers and she sees that they both are naked. She shakes her head and tries to remember what the hell happened last night. She remembers being upset because of Matt and going to the Grill. And she also remembers drinking a few shots of tequila and the rest is a blur. She gets out of bed instantly and tries to find her underwear. She finds her panties under the bed and pulls them on and than starts looking for her bra. She finds it hanging from the chandelier. God, what the hell did we do last night – she thinks to herself and puts on her bra. As soon as she clips it she hears someone's voice behind her.

"Good morning" – she hears him say and she instantly turns around. She sees him standing in front of her completely naked with a smirk on his face. Her look fells instantly where it should not have. Well that would explain why she couldn't walk properly. She doesn't know what to say as he moves closer to her. "Something tells me that you don't remember what happened last night. Well that's a shame." – she looks in to his eyes as he says that. There is something about him. He gives her a playful look as he continues. "But It'll be even a bigger shame if I let you walk out of here without any memory of it." He puts his hands on her waist. She knows that she has to stop him but for some reason she doesn't want to. So she decides to play along. "Why would it be" she asks as he gives her a to-die-for smile. "Well just stay a bit more and you'll see." – he says as he looks at her deviously. "Cocky much?" – she asks as he leans to whisper in her ear. "Very much" – he says seductively as he places a soft kiss on her neck. His hands travel from her waist to her back and unclip her bra. She shouldn't be doing this. She's not that type of girl who sleeps with strangers, she's not even that type of girl who has one night stands. She puts her hand on his chest and pushes him back. "Yeah I don't think so." – she says and clips her bra once again. He looks at her confused. "Well last night you were all over me and now you're giving me nothing?!" – he says as he pulls his boxers on. "I was drunk and I was upset. That was pretty much it. Can we not make a big deal out of this?" – she turns around to look at him as she puts her shoes on and zips her dress. He looks at her confused and a little bit offended. He rises his eyebrow as he says "Fine whatever. Can I at least know your name?" She is somewhat surprised by his answer but still answers his question. "I'm Elena" – she says as she extends her hand to him. He takes her hand as he says – I'm Stefan. She instantly pulls her hand away as she exhales and says. "Where are my keys?" he looks at her confused as he asks. "What keys?" "My car keys!" – she says a little louder than she should. "Uh, we drove here in my car last night. I never saw any keys. I could drive you home though, if you want, that is."- he says as she shakes her head no. "Uhh, no thanks. I have to go home as soon as possible. I need to get ready for a job interview and I don't have enough time to wait for you to get ready. I'll catch a cab." She turns around and starts walking towards when she hears him yelling after her "Hope to see you soon Elena" he tells her with a smirk on his face. "And I also hope we can do this again sometime." She hears as she slams the door behind her.


She unlocks her door and bursts in to her apartment. She starts to take her clothes off and she gets in to the shower. She wants to get his scent off of her but no matter how much she rubs herself she can still feel his fingertips on her body. She turns off the water and wraps a towel around herself and her hair. She goes to her bedroom and starts to pick out clothes. She really needs this job. Moving back to Mystic Falls has been hard. She hasn't lived here since the accident. Her aunt Jenna thought it would be much easier for her and Jeremy if they move away and start a new life. So her, her brother, her aunt and her fiancé moved to a two story house in LA. She graduated from Columbia six months ago and when she got her degree she moved back here. She told her family that she really missed this place and her friends. Ever since she could remember about herself she always wanted to be a journalist, and after six long months she found a place where they needed one. She was not gonna screw this up. She picked up the first dress – too casual. The second one – too pink. The third one – too short. She wanted this to be perfect. She wanted to look perfect. She finally found the dress that she wanted. It was red strapless dress that reached just above her knees. She put it one and got her hair in a high ponytail. She didn't put much make up, just a little bit mascara and her favorite strawberry lip-gloss. She decided to wear black high heels and she took her black purse. She needed to go to the grill first and take her car from there. She called a cab and waited for it to arrive. She waited a few minutes before she heard a car honking outside her window so she headed out.


Stefan's P.O.V

As soon as she left he went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. Just as he finished and turned the water off and he head his phone ring. He wrapped a towel around his waist and he went to answer his phone. He saw his brother's name flashing on his screen as he picked up.

"What's up?" – he asked casually as he heard Damon inhale from the other end of the line.

"Where the hell are you Stefan?! You were suppose to be here half an hour ago! I told you to get your ass here early because we needed to discuss business before we start with the job interviews!" – Damon said with anger in his voice.

"Yeah sorry about that. I had a long night. I'll be there at noon. But let me make it up to you. We can go for a cup of coffee after work and talk." He said when he heard Damon's frustrated vice on the other end of the line.

"Fine, but what about these job interviews? I can't just handle them by myself."

"I'll call Caroline and ask her if she could help you. She really knows how to judge people." Stefan said as Damon checked his schedule.

"That she does. But hey bro can you at least get here at 11? I need to meet up with Rebekah's family for the wedding at noon. Kol and Elijah are flying here in a few hours and I need to pick them up from the airport."

"Yeah sure I'll be there. Good luck with the mother-in-law from hell!" – Stefan said with a little laugh.

"First Rebekah is gonna kick your ass if she hears you talk about her like that and second she's not my mother-in-law yet." Damon said trying to sound offended.

"Hey I love your fiancé but her mother hell NO! And fyi I'm not the only one who talks about her like that."

"Shhhhh. Nobody can know what we talk about Rebekah's family. Hey I gotta go. See you in a few hours?" – Damon said picking up some papers.

"Yeah sure. See ya." – Stefan said as Damon ended the call.


It was 9 am and he needed to get ready. He called Caroline to ask her to interview the people that applied for the job and she agreed. After he ended the call he started to get ready. His clothes were all over the place, so he started to look for his shirt. He found it on the stairs. He put on clothes and he made his bed. He picked up the pillow that she layed on as he heard something fall on the floor. He saw a pearl earing on the floor and picked it up. She must have dropped it. He putted it in his pocked and headed out. He got in to his red porsche and drove to work. He got there in 10.45 and he decided to go and visit Damon. He and Caroline were interviewing a tall and slim brunette. Just as he nocked on the door, she turned around and he saw her face. His eyes grew wider as he recognized the brunette that was standing in front of him. The only thing that came out of his mouth was her name. "Elena."


So guys this is my first fanficton ever so please tell me what you think :D