The beginning of us

" I don't quite know how to say how I feel. Those three words are said too much their not enough. "

" Do you know where your heart is do you know how to find it did you trade it for something somewhere better just to have it. Do you know where your love is do you think that you have lost it you felt it so strong but nothing's turned out how you wanted it. "

" I could never pretend that I don't love you. "

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Ariana Gilbert is Elena's twin sister, but she is anything but like her twin. Ariana is the party girl, the most popular girl at the whole school, and even though it looks like she has everything that anyone could ever have she feels that she has absolutely nothing. Nothing at all, and when her parents die it only gets worse. Ariana just acts like she is fine and she is unaffected by her parents death, and everyone believes her.

Then Junior year starts up, the thing that Ariana has been dreading ever since school was let out last year. Ariana is convinced that her Junior year is going to be horrible, and that it is going to be the worst thing that she will ever experience. But, Ariana soon finds out that she couldn't be more wrong, because when she meets Damon Salvatore her sisters boyfriends older brother, she and Damon become fast friends. But, soon Ariana realizes that her feelings for Damon were much more than " Just friends "

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I felt his hands around my waist as he pulled me into his arms, his safe arms that I love, and when I looked into is beautiful blue eyes I close mine, and just savor this moment. I felt his soft lips brush against my ear softly as he whispers three words " I love you " I open my eyes slowly and look at him shocked. I couldn't believe that he loved me of all people. No one ever loved me. "You do? " I ask in a small whisper my lips brushing against his neck. "Yes. I have loved you from the moment that I saw you. " Damon whispers and that's when I whisper " I love you too " and he pulls me into the most magical kiss ever.

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9. Chapter Seven

Mona

It's been a week, and so much has happened. Ariana has made sure that no one will talk to me or Caroline, and if anyone does she makes sure no one will talk to them. She is just so out of control, and I don't get why one little thing that Caroline said made her so pissed off! The only ones who sided against aria were Tyler, Caroline, Elena, and Stefan!

Everyone else is just following her, which I get and I love her but I just don't get why I am excepted to choose a side! I mean really? What was this third grade? So, I have decided to choose no side. Tyler and I have to sit at our own table, and at least with him I had every class with him, besides cheer of course, but that was miserable. Ariana made me and Caroline sit out the whole entire time and if we tried to even move she would yell at us!

And if anyone, and I mean anyone did so much as glance at us she had them sit out with us! It was ridiculous, but I was just so confused about what was going on. I had absolutely no clue.

" Hey, we need to talk. My house twenty minutes sos! " - Bonnie

My mind twisted in worry for one of my friends already fearing the worst. I quickly changed into an blue blouse and jeans with simple white heels, and an white pearl necklace. I sighed as I looked at the text one more time before driving to Bonnie's house.

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Bonnie

KNOCK

KNOCK

KNOCK

That must be Mona I think as I hear a knock at the door and I walk over to let Mona in smiling faintly. This whole thing was such a long and complicated story, and I had no idea how Mona was going to react to the true story behind what Ariana has really been going through.

" So...why did you invite me over here Bon? " Mona asks me as she sits down on the couch next to me.

" I invited you here, because I need to explain to you what has been happening with Ariana, it's not what you think. " I tell Mona with a watchful look, watching her to see what her reaction is. Mona simply nods, so I continue. "Mona I know that you are Caroline are super close, and I would never want to make you to dislike her, at all but..." I trailed off.

" Bon, it's okay. Just tell me. " Mona tells me in a reassuring tone.

I sighed, " Okay, so what happened is Caroline hasn't been supporting to Ariana since Miranda and Grayson died. Caroline has just been acting like she hasn't cared about Ariana's grief, and since they used to be so close it is really bugging her. And, even before this Caroline hasn't always been the nicest to her. " I tell Mona softly.

" That's crazy! Caroline is...." Mona trailed off unsure what to say.

" Yeah let me know when you can finish that sentence Mona. " I said with raised eyebrows.

Mona groaned, " Please continue. "

I chucked, " Ariana just thinks that Caroline doesn't like her, and after what Caroline said to her at school after dinner Ariana was just done. "

" Wait...what did Caroline say to ariana after dinner at school Bonnie? " Mona asks me and I looked at her surprised, thinking that Ariana or Caroline had told her, almost everyone at our school knew already, so how could Mona not know?

I gulped, " She said that Ariana is a worthless piece of trash who no one loves. "

" What! That's...that's what Ariana fears most Bonnie. " Mona says.

I nodded, " I know. "

The following week

Ariana

" hey can we talk please!!!! I need to speak to you!!!" -Mona

" Yeah, I need to talk to you too....where you wanna meet? " -me

" Um...the grill at six maybe? That's in like two hours, you know how long I take to get ready. You two tho XD. " - Mona

" LOL😂😂XD true that!!! See ya soon boo! " -me

" See ya!!😘😘" -Mona

I smiled briefly from just talking to Mona, I had missed her more than anything and I am praying that she will forgive me.

The grill

I looked around the grill searching for Mona, but couldn't find her anywhere, so I just take my seat at the bar, and my friend Jared gave me a shot of whiskey. " Your the best. " The whisper.

" Yeah, yeah. I know. " Jared says with a smirk before leaving to help someone else. I rolled my eyes at him as I drink my shot.

" Hm, you don't look 21. " A man says next to me. He had black hair, reminding me of my old cat Blake's fur. His eyes were blue, some kind of an icy blue color, and his skin seemed to be very unnaturally pale, and his clothes were all dark, to me registering as an sad person, who wasn't happy at all.

" Oh, I'm not sweetheart. " I said with an smirk.

He raised his eyebrows, " I like you...aren't you ariana Caroline's friend?"

" Mhm hmm, not friend tho, and your her boyfriend that isn't " appropriate "? " I asked.

He laughed, " Was. We broke up. "

" Ooh, relationship gossip, do tell. And don't worry about me because believe me I should be drunk enough by the end of this conversation to not remember a thing. " I said with a smirk.

" Mhm hmm....." Damon trails off and begins to tell me his story. (I finally remembered his name!)

•~•~•~•~•~•

I giggled, " Your funny. "

" Oh, your pretty funny your self. But, I think we need a little more bourbon. " Damon says with a smirk and I nodded. Damon waves over the bartender and he nods giving us two more bottles of bourbon.

" Soooo I hear your new here Damon where'd you move from? " I ask slurring a bit.

" New York. " Damon responds with a shrug drinking some of his bourbon and in response I smiled and took a long drink of my bourbon ignoring my phone as it went off.

" Your phone is ringing. " Damon tells me and I just shrug.

" The phone can wait, tell me more about you. " I said with a flirty smile.

" I've told you every single thing there is to know about me in the last four hours Ariana. " Damon reminds me and I nodded as I gigged. " Tell me about you. " Damon says.

" What do you want to know? " I asked Damon curiously drinking more bourbon.

" Hm...tell me something crazy. " Damon says.

" io parlo italiano. " I said smirking.

" Hm ... bello e intelligente? Un tuo guardiano. " Damon says with his own smirk.

" Je parle aussi le français. " I said with a shrug.

" Okay, I don't know French. " Damon says with a chuckle.

" Il semble que seul l'un de nous connaisse beaucoup de langues. " I said.

" What does that mean? " Damon asks. I shrugged not answering. " Awh come on just tell me. " Damon whined.

" Vous pleurez? " I asked with an eyebrow raised.

" Oh, shut up. " Damon said with an eye roll.

" But I thought you didn't speak French. " I asked Damon.

" Oh I don't but I am good at guessing, so that meant "are you whining" didn't it? " Damon asks and I nodded as I laughed hysterically.

" Okay, well I-I I'm drunk. " I stuttered. "And I n-need to le-leave. " I said.

" Hm, want me to drive you home? " Damon asked.

" N-no I-I'm..." I trailed off drunkly as I attempted to get up, but from all the booze I tripped and was about to fall when Damon grabbed my waist securing me. I giggled drunkly and slurred as I spoke , " You catched me. "

Damon sighed, " Yes I did, and now it's time for you to get home. "

" But I don't wanna go home! Everyone there is mean, and th-they don't love me they all just hate me! " I cried out.

Damon sighed once again, " Do you want me to take you to my house?"

" Yessssss. " I slurred.

Damon

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