Elena was lying on her bed, her eyes red from the tears she had cried, when Stefan walked in.
“Okay, that wasn’t exactly the image I had in mind” he said. He walked to the cama and sank down. “You want to talk about?”
Elena shrugged and dried her eyes. “You can tell your brother he can shove his ego as far up his culo as possible” she dicho with a heavy voice.
Stefan naturally knew what she was talking about. After all he’d been there when Damon was dodging Elena’s calls.
“Try it again” he dicho kind.
“I can’t” Elena said. “My phone’s gone. Well, I can’t find it anyways”
“You know” Stefan began careful. “He’s afraid. He’s afraid of what tu have to say to him. He thinks you’re going to say tu only felt sorry for him and that you’re going to insist on staying friends, but nothing more”
Elena sat up quickly. “Whàt? Why would he think that? Have tu tried to talk him out of it?” she dicho desperate.
“Yes, and so has Caroline, but he refuses to believe any of us” Stefan said. “He will only accept it from one person” he dicho looking sharply at Elena.
“How am I supposed to tell him when he won’t even talk to me?” Elena exclaimed desperate.
“Go to him, talk to him in person” Stefan said. “There’s no one else, but him…I’m moving out”
Elena frowned, then shook her head confused.
“Wait, what? Moving out? What are tu talking about?”
“I’m renting Ric’s loft” Stefan explained. He got off the cama and walked to Elena’s closet. He threw her clothes on the bed.
“What are tu doing?” Elena asked, getting up as well.
“Where are your bags?” Stefan asked. He looked at the bottom of the closet and found them. “Never mind”
He threw the bags on the cama and threw her clothes in it.
“What are tu doing?” Elena repeated, looking at the bags, with big eyes.
“Sure tu don’t want Damon to live in that big house all por himself, now do you? Or, God forbid it, with Katherine” Stefan teased.
Elena’s eyes bulged and she grabbed the rest of her stuff and threw them in her bags.
They heard a car honk.
“I told Caroline to come pick tu up” Stefan explained Elena’s unasked question.
“You must have been pretty sure I would give in” Elena dicho with a faint smile.
“Well, you’ve been pretty transparent lately when it comes to Damon” Stefan dicho smiling back. “So, are tu ready?”
Elena took a deep breath. “Yes” she dicho and she followed Stefan downstairs, while he carried her bags.
“Okay, that wasn’t exactly the image I had in mind” he said. He walked to the cama and sank down. “You want to talk about?”
Elena shrugged and dried her eyes. “You can tell your brother he can shove his ego as far up his culo as possible” she dicho with a heavy voice.
Stefan naturally knew what she was talking about. After all he’d been there when Damon was dodging Elena’s calls.
“Try it again” he dicho kind.
“I can’t” Elena said. “My phone’s gone. Well, I can’t find it anyways”
“You know” Stefan began careful. “He’s afraid. He’s afraid of what tu have to say to him. He thinks you’re going to say tu only felt sorry for him and that you’re going to insist on staying friends, but nothing more”
Elena sat up quickly. “Whàt? Why would he think that? Have tu tried to talk him out of it?” she dicho desperate.
“Yes, and so has Caroline, but he refuses to believe any of us” Stefan said. “He will only accept it from one person” he dicho looking sharply at Elena.
“How am I supposed to tell him when he won’t even talk to me?” Elena exclaimed desperate.
“Go to him, talk to him in person” Stefan said. “There’s no one else, but him…I’m moving out”
Elena frowned, then shook her head confused.
“Wait, what? Moving out? What are tu talking about?”
“I’m renting Ric’s loft” Stefan explained. He got off the cama and walked to Elena’s closet. He threw her clothes on the bed.
“What are tu doing?” Elena asked, getting up as well.
“Where are your bags?” Stefan asked. He looked at the bottom of the closet and found them. “Never mind”
He threw the bags on the cama and threw her clothes in it.
“What are tu doing?” Elena repeated, looking at the bags, with big eyes.
“Sure tu don’t want Damon to live in that big house all por himself, now do you? Or, God forbid it, with Katherine” Stefan teased.
Elena’s eyes bulged and she grabbed the rest of her stuff and threw them in her bags.
They heard a car honk.
“I told Caroline to come pick tu up” Stefan explained Elena’s unasked question.
“You must have been pretty sure I would give in” Elena dicho with a faint smile.
“Well, you’ve been pretty transparent lately when it comes to Damon” Stefan dicho smiling back. “So, are tu ready?”
Elena took a deep breath. “Yes” she dicho and she followed Stefan downstairs, while he carried her bags.
