This is my third fanfic. If it sucks, sorry. Feel free to review and tell me so, no hard feelings. If you like it, same deal. I have decided to dabble in different Bonnie pairings. One will be Bamon, one Stefonnie, and one will be Klonnie. Here's the third, enjoy... Or don't. I'm not your mother.
Pairing: Stefonnie
Synopsis: Stefan finds himself drawn to the young Bennett witch. While Bonnie is trying to figure out what the new kid wants. You should be warned that although Elena will definitely be crushing on Stefan, he will not be returning her feelings. There's no cemetery scene between the two of them.
Disclaimer: Obviously I do not own TVD, nor do I own any of the characters. If I did, Bonnie would have been treated like the goddess that she was.
That's a Hot Back
Stefan smirked while listening to the two girls discuss him. "Please look again. I think you will see that everything is there."
"So it is." The school administrator had a dazed look in her eyes. "It looks like that will be it Mr. Salvatore."
"Thank you."
"Please be hot," he heard one of the girls whisper as he started to turn around. His not beating heart jumped in his chest. 'She's gorgeous. My god, those eyes.'
Bonnie smiled to herself, because she was right, he was hot. Once she noticed he was looking at her, she blushed, gave him a small smile, and then rushed off. 'Here's to a new school year! Maybe that prediction I made to Elena this morning will come true.'
SBSBSBSBSB
After running into the human Katherine clone, outside of the men's bathroom he was certain she was not a threat. She seemed to be just like every other teenage girl. 'Well,' he thought to himself, 'not every teenage girl.' Clearly that emerald eyed beauty had done a number on him. He couldn't help but want to know more about her.
He walked into his history class and sat down, only to realize that both the clone and the beauty were in the same class. While he stared at the girl, the clone kept sneaking peaks at him. All the while a sandy blonde jock was staring at the clone. 'This should be an interesting class.'
"Um… a lot? I'm not sure. Like a whole lot." She answered the teacher, pulling Stefan out of his daze.
"Cute becomes dumb in an instant, Ms. Bennett." Mr. Tanner looked around the classroom. "Mr. Donovan, would you like to take the opportunity to overcome your embedded jock stereotype?"
"That's okay, Mr. Tanner, I'm cool with it." The class laughed.
"Elena? Surely you can enlighten us on one of the town's most historic events."
"I'm sorry, I don't know," replied the clone, or Elena as Mr. Tanner said.
"I was willing to be lenient last year, for obvious reasons, but personal reasons ended with summer break."
Clearly this guy was a douche. "There were 346 casualties, unless you are counting civilians."
"That's correct, Mr?"
"Salvatore."
"Any relation to the original settlers here in Mystic Falls?"
"Distant."
"Very good, except there were no civilian casualties in this battle."
"Actually there were 27 civilian casualties. Confederate soldiers fired on the church believing it to be hiding weapons, but they were wrong. It's a night of great loss. The founders' records are stored in civil hall if you want to brush up on your facts, Mr. Tanner."
Clearly he did not like being embarrassed, because when Stefan answered another of his questions, with a quip about being good with numbers, he tried to challenge him. Unfortunately for the teacher, all he did was embarrass himself. Teachers like this just make Stefan mad. Why do they feel the need to try to embarrass their students?
The clone, no, Elena looked back at him with a quick smile of thanks. Stefan gave her a quick head nod and proceeded to go back to watching the Bennett girl. 'She must be a descendant of Emily's. That reminds me, I should stop by Sheila's for a visit."