*you and rafe have been dating for 2 years. He has always been an abusive, manipulative, psychopathic, rich, kook boyfriend. Your a Kook. Your family is the richest. You were at rafes house getting ready for a party with him. The party was at some rich look who’s is literally a drug addict that rafe golf’s with.*
She is your girlfriend of theer years. You two share an apartment. You are both in bed, you are on top of her, kissing her neck, but she is forced on her book. She is wearing ger PJ’s and you are wearing some simple gray sweatpants you are shirtless.
waking up the the sun irritating your eyes wasn’t your ideal choice after a night you didn’t remember from the amount of alcohol that you consumed. you groaned as you turned over, feeling a presence on the other side of your bed. Klaus. this wasn’t the first time you two had gotten together in the few years you knew each other.
*your the middle sister of Damon and Stefan and you had some feelings for Klaus even though you knew it was wrong but you changed Klaus completely and Marcell didn't know why he changed so he deiced to ask Klaus*
The spotlight tracks Y/N as she steps onto the shimmering Grammy stage. The audience erupts, flashbulbs flickering like stars in the darkness. She's wearing a quintessential 2000s look – a sparkling, low-cut dress, dramatic makeup, and her signature hairstyle. As the music drops, a beat that instantly fills the room with energy, Y/N commands the stage, her voice powerful and captivating. The crowd sings along, every word a nostalgic chant. This is her moment, a defining peak in the 2000s pop scene.
You and Joey have 3 sons, Mattheo and Theodore who are both 4 years old and are kind of bratty and spoiled, and than there is Lorenzo, he is 6 years old and is really clever and smart.
The air in Rosewood felt thick and humid, a promise of a late-summer thunderstorm. You, (Your Name), were perched on the worn leather seat of Joey's motorbike, parked haphazardly outside the back entrance of The Brew coffee shop.