Stefanie's POV

She couldn't have thought that the things were going to be this way. She thought about the people she behind to clear her. Well, She met his uncle Stefan. Funnily enough, she thought she didn't like him but she forgave him the minute ,she hugged him. He had seen her grown up. He was happy to know her.He was going to make up for it. She started smiling .

Suddenly, she was on her knees , clutching her head. She saw most beautiful green eyes. It was greener than Uncle Stefan's. She used to have these crazy headaches and she used to see something.

She saw so many things but she didn't tell her parents. Well, it felt crazy to her . Sometimes, what she saw came in front of her. Well, it would be an understatement to say sometimes. Let's just say everytime. She needed to clear her mind She shook her head.

She looked around herself and thought that Mystic Falls didn't change a bit. The church was still the same . Everything was peaceful. She thought about going to The Grill. It looked still looked the same She thought. It was open.

She entered and saw that despite being 11 in the night , it was still packed.

She went to the bar and sat down.

'One beer please.' She compelled the bartender who just nodded and handed her the beer. She look down and started sipping her beer.

Someone sat right next her seat. Definitely a man she thought. Then she heard a rich thick voice in british accent.

'One Scotch please.'

The person next to her sighed . The bartender asked for some ID. But seconds later , he handed him his drink.

'Bad day huh?' She inquired suddenly with interest

She was usually the type who didn't talked to strangers at all let alone guys.She used to get nervous around guys.She had them as friends or made them her brothers. She was 18 but she never had a boyfriend. Never had a first kiss. Her dad was mostly happy because of her relationship status.

But this felt different as if something was nudging inside her to talk to him .She looked up now eyeing the stranger who turned his attention to her.

He looked in early 20's.He was definitely handsome. He had dark blonde hair which were messy but it felt that it suited him. He had full lips that looked so kissable. He looked tall. He had a sculptured face as if he was the perfect creation. But there was something else. His eyes. She had seen them in her visions. They were looked as if you wanna dive into them. He looked perfect.

He smiled at her. 'Yeah ,you can say that.'

'Hi, I am Stefanie.' She held out her hand to him. What was she doing? She never did that .She thought.

' I am Sam. ' He shook hands with her and looked confused. He , then smiled at her and left hand. Strange, she thought.

He continued, ' You look like you are tired. But you are here in a bar . Having cheap beer. You definitely need me.' He teased her.

She could just laugh at that.

'Well, I am having a kind of family reunion. People I thought I was never going to meet are arriving too ' She thought about Stefan and Hope's parents. Hell, everyone . How did they come here?

She focused back when he asked.

'Well, that is great isn't it?'

'I am mean it is good and all. I am just nervous. I know my uncle through my mom's journals.I thought I was angry with him. But I forgave him. It just went like poof. Oh, I am sorry. I just started burdening you with all my things.' She smiled nervously at him

'No, it doesn't matter. But I would like to ask you something if you don't mind.'

'Yeah, sure.'

'What do you priotise more Love or problems?'

'Love obviously.'

'Then you should be spending more time with people who make you feel loved. I mean problems don't go away themselves but it gets easier when you know that you have people who love you to help and support you.' He started sipping his drink.

She nodded and smiled at him.

'Thank you. You are a literal angel. I need to go . ' She put down money on the bar but Sam gave it back to her and shook his head. She started to say something but he cut her off.

'Well, I like playing an angel. You don't need to pay.'

She stood up and smiled at him. She started walking to the door but she turned around. She came to him and spoke.

'You kinda helped me . Let me make it up for you. I can take you for dinner. Grill at 7?.' Hell, she never ever asked anyone out for dinner.

'Well , that would be great. Besides, I liked talking to you.' He gave her crooked smile.

'Me too.' She smiled to herself and walked away.

She liked him. She blushed at the thought of this. No one ever felt like that to her.She felt peace for some reason. Was it strange to feel something for someone who you just met. A part of her was thanking that she got out tonight. She smiled fondly and started moving to the Salvatore Boarding House.