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Bonnie POV

I was still stunned al throughout the rest of the day. I just couldn't understand what had happened no matter how hard I tried. How was that thing even possible? We stare at each other and everything floats away magically. That isn't supposed to be able to happen.

Only momentarily was my focus redirected from this phenomenon. I had to pay attention to the quiz that was placed in front of me in Calculus. I wanted to actually pass this class and the piece of paper in front of me counted for seventy-five percent of my final grade. I actually wanted to pass this class and in order to do that, I had to ace this test.

Trust me when I tell you that was much easier said then done. My mind couldn't wrap around the math problems staring at me. I just sighed and filled in random bubbles, a habit of mine that I always did when I was never able to concentrate. I finished way before most of the kids (due to the fact that they were actually trying to get a good grade) and just sat back at my desk, waiting for that accursed bell to ring so I could get to history and be over with this day…and see Damon Salvatore again. That wouldn't be such a bad thing….


I made my way into the history class room and noticed immediate changes the second I entered. First off, all my friends' seating arrangements were extremely out of the norm. Matt was sitting all the way in the back of the class, his blonde head facing the window. Meredith sat directly across from him and was busy doodling away in her notebook. Elena was sitting next to Stefan, who did not look particularly happy about this. His bright green eyes were filled with annoyance. The only seat that wasn't taken in the class was the one directly next to his brother.

I groaned both internally and externally. I can't even avoid him for a day properly!! I trudged my feet over to the empty seat and plopped myself down. I didn't dare make eye contact with the man sitting next to me. After what had happened earlier today, there was no way I was in the mood to look at him again. The fear of that feeling rushing back is what persuaded me to do so.

Surprisingly, nothing happened this period. I didn't get "The glare" or that interesting look he had pegged me with earlier in the day. He just started straight ahead and listened to the teacher droning on and on about some type of colony settlement. Luckily, I took note on the subject. I would just study them once I got home.

The bell rang, allowing us to leave the building. I quickly went to my locker and packed up my things. Because of all the homework I was given, my stuff had a hard time fitting into my backpack. It took me a good five minutes to get everything to fit in the small sack. I knew by now my friends would be pissed at me for taking so long. I was normally the first one waiting at Meredith's car. Even if I had taken my own vehicle today, we all liked to say good-bye to each other before going our separate ways.

What surprised me when I rushed out the exit of the school was that I didn't see my friend's angry faces. Instead, I saw Matt and Meredith staring ahead, shock written all over their features.

"Guys!" I called out as I walked up to them," What's going on?"

They didn't respond. The two just stood there with their mouths hanging wide open. Finally, Matt pointed out his finger into the center of the parking lot. I moved up to get a better look at just what he was motioning to. I was short. It's hard for me to see from where we were standing.

My eyes went as wide as my friends. Elena was standing there, in the middle of the parking lot. She was asking Stefan Salvatore out on a date. She actually looked…nervous. Elena Gilbert was nervous when asking a guy out? This had to be a historical moment.

"Would you mind going out with me this Friday?" she asked timidly. I don't think I've ever heard her less confident when it came to boys.

"I'm sorry, miss, but I'd rather not. You seem like a nice girl, don't get me wrong: you just simply don't seem like… my type," Stefan answered casually. Who knew a man could say not to her! Even when she was timid like that, boys normally found her absolutely attractive.

"I promise I'll make it worth your while. Trust me," she said seductively. Yep, there was the Elena I knew.

"I told you. No. I'd rather not. Or, at least not on a date. I wouldn't mind if we went as a couple of friends, however, "Stefan answered, his tone a little less composed.

"Oh, trust me. When you get there with me, you'll want to be more than just friends, hon." Elena winked as she said this.

"Listen to me. I don't want to go out with you! I wouldn't mind if we could be just friends, but that's as far as I'm willing to go. Now, if you wouldn't mind, I need to be heading home." Stefan was officially un-calm. He looked like he was ready to rip my best friend's throat out.

"FINE! BE THAT WAY! BUT, BELIEVE ME WHEN I TELL YOU THEY ALL COME BACK EVENTUALLY," She called out to his retreating form. As if to prove her point, boys began to crowd around her, giving her sympathy and telling her what an idiot Salvatore was for rejecting her.

That did it for me. I was just ready to go home. I wanted to lay down on my fluffy bed and just relax. Blow the day out of my mind and let sleep come and take me. I hopped into my little car and drove off, but not before seeing Damon laughing his head off as he got into his Ferrari. And, of course, he had another three girls following him today. Go figure. That dude was a major playboy. Although, I was a little concerned about those girls. The last three he had seen wound up in the hospital right after their visit with him was done.

But, my thoughts quickly exited my mind when I saw a black crow- the same one as yesterday- fly overtop of my roof.

AN: SO sorry this took me so long to get done. I've been extremely busy, lately. That means my updates may be slower than usual. Oh well. Please review.

And, a chapter dedication to: blaxbagirl for giving me the idea of having Stefan reject Elena.

P.S. For all you ElenaxStefan lovers out there, I promise that they will get together eventually. Just, not right now.