A\N: I know, I didn't write for too long and blah, blah, blah. Bet you didn't mind. Anyhow, this is a series of drabbles inspired by the four minutes circa in which "A Drop in the Ocean" by Ron Pope is played in "The Birthday". I just had to write about them, so here we are.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own this, never had, and probably never will.
Song(s) I listened to while writing this: Are you freaking kidding me? Have you read any of the above?
Sorry if the A\N is longer than the fic, I just couldn't stop rambling.
I'm tired. I'm tired of not having someone to hold onto.
I have Jeremy, Ric, Damon, Caroline, Tyler, sure. But that isn't enough.
I need Jenna, and Stefan. I need my parents.
As I enter inside, I see Alaric packing up. And I decide not to believe my eyes. Because this isn't happening.
But this is happening, and I surpassed the boundaries from awhile now.
So when he says that I'm eighteen and I can do all of this alone now? I actually decide to buy it.
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