Dear diary,

I don't know much about love except its powerful and never ending. Some say it's their entire existents, others say it's just an accommodation for us in earth. From what I know it's both or neither. There are different types of love. Puppy love is when it's like how you love an animal. You love it but as a friend nothing more. Then there is Love it's self. It's when two people can't live without each other for they might die. Well in my case it starts off as puppy love until something happens that brings us even closer together.

I'm Icey Tronts, a 16 year old junior at South Eastern High School. I move a lot, but this was supposed to be the last move i made. As a red haired, blue eyed, tall girl I have no trouble making friends. I have a welcoming smile and I never let anyone see who I really am. All they know is that I am a sweet innocent girl who doesn't know anything, but I'm the complete opposite. I have a strong opinion, I don't take peoples crap, I'm very sarcastic and I'm not that innocent. I may seem normal to any normal human, but in reality I'm a vampire. I've been alive since 1919, my parents on the other hand are human and they died a few years after I was turned. I don't like to talk about how i turned or what happen, so for now I will just go to school. I will act like a human and move on as human.

I put my journal down thinking why do I even keep one. Note to self ask myself later why keep journal? I grab my book bag and head off to school in my 2010 v8 blue Camaro. As soon as I got out I was mobbed by people crowding around my car. I just kept walking into the school not noticing people following me or asking 50 questions. I went straight to the office to get my schedule. There was an old lady wearing purple top too big and jeans that fit too tight. She didn't even smile at me. "What do you want?" she asked harshly. That's no way to talk to a lady. I looked deeply into her eyes and compelled her.

"You will give my schedule and you will be nice to every person you meet," she nodded and printed off my schedule. Now she was smiling at me. "Have a nice day," she said as I left. That was better. I turned around and bumped into someone falling backwards. How? Usually the other person falls down since I'm much stronger. His smile turned to a worried look as he held out his hand.

"I'm sorry," he chimed. Man was this dude hot. I wouldn't mind bumping into him again and again. His brown fluffy hair shined and those bright green eyes pulled me in.

"That's ok, no harm done."I smiled. I saw this brown hair brown eyed girl holding onto his arm while smiling at me. This must be his girlfriend, no wonder she looks like a goddess.

"You must be new, Hi, I'm Caroline." A blonde came from beside the hot guy's girlfriend. She looks friendly enough so I shook her hand.
"Nice to meet you too, I'm Icey Tronts." I said. The blonde turned around and introduced me to the other. The hot guys name was Stefan Salvatore and the girl holding onto him was Elena Gilbert. That's when the bell rang I ran to my class getting there a little late.

The whole day I was surrounded every period of the day. Geez! Do these people ever rest? As soon as the last bell rang I ran outside and jumped into the car almost hitting a couple people on the way out of the parking lot. Where can a girl go to get a drink around here? That's when I saw the mystic grill, well it can't be worse than school. Walking in I saw it was not crowded at all, a few people at the bar and a couple at the pool tables. Maybe I could get a rest here.

I sat at one of the stools.

"One shot please," I asked nicely. Apparently he didn't hear me because he didn't even look in my direction. I huffed a sigh while putting my head between my hands.

"Mobbed all day and the time I want someone's attention I don't get it. Just great!" I whispered angrily to myself. That's when another hot young guy a couple stools down got up and sat right next to me. He was wearing all black from head to toe.

"Excuse me a shot for the lady," the guy said charmingly. The blonde girl at the bar brought two over. "On the house," she stated.

"I could of got one myself, thank you," I said sarcastically.

He smirked. "It didn't seem you were having much luck," I sighed and took both shots. I looked out of the corner of my eye to him. He didn't have a heart beat? Wait then he must be like me. I leaned really close to him.

"I know what you are," I whispered so low no human ears could have heard it. He arched his eye brows in question. I got up and left.

As soon as I was out of the bar someone had me pinned up on the side of an ally wall. I saw it was the guy from the bar. I didn't feel like being the victim, so I flipped us over so his back was against the wall. I heard him growl. I laughed and let go.

"So your one too," he stated.

"Mhmmhm," I said not wanting to speak yet. He came closer.

"I'm Damon Salvatore," He held out his hand. I didn't take his hand instead I turned around and walked away. Next thing I know he has me pinned to the ground now.

"How can you walk away from this sexy face," He smirked." You know its rude to ignore someone when they are trying hard to be nice. Trust me you do not want to get on my bad side.