Title: Foreign Soul Mate
Summary: AU. Bonnie has always thought that she was an average girl that is until Damon shows up claiming to be her soul mate. Bamon
Author: forevertrueblue
Disclaimer: I do not own the Vampire Diaries
Chapter 1: Soul Mate?
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"You are my soul mate."
I looked up in confusion and shock, "What?"
"You are my soul mate," the tall gorgeous guy repeated to me.
I stared at him in disbelief for a sekunde before shaking it off. "Whatever," I replied not believing this guy at all no matter how trusting this guy seemed. I shrugged it off as joke, knowing that nobody, especially someone like him, goes up to someone bila mpangilio says something like that and be serious unless that person was absolutely crazy. As I turned to leave I felt a firm hand grip my arm stopping me in my tracks. At his touch I felt an electric shock go throughout my whole body, something that has never happened to me.
"Bonnie," he pleaded causing me to turn around to face him.
"How did wewe know my name?" I asked suspiciously, glaring at my 'soul mate'
"You are my soul mate," he repeated again as if those four words explained everything.
"Stop saying that."
"Why?" he asked his eyes demanding and annoyed? Why should he be annoyed.
"Why! wewe want to know why?" I spouted out inaonyesha my annoyance. "Because this is all just some stupid joke and it's not funny!" I exclaimed tired of his stupid games.
"It's not a joke, Bonnie. Why can't wewe accept that we are meant to be," he demanded of me.
"I don't even know who wewe are au what your name is," I whispered as I cast my eyes down to the white and blue tiles of the school, wondering what the hell was wrong with me. He lifted my head back up with his comforting fingers making it impossible not to stare at his electric blue eyes. I could feel the upendo pouring from them, as crazy as I sound. I blushed at the contact that his fingers made, making me wonder why I was uigizaji like this. I felt him songesha closer to me and I could smell leather mixed with cologne on him. Soon enough I felt his lips on mine. Our lips mingled with each other fighting for control while an electric shock coursed through my body with a heavier force. Before we could continue further, he pulled away staring straight at me.
"Damon," he mumbled.
"What?" I questioned confused and disoriented from the kiss.
"My name, it's Damon."
"Oh."
"Bonnie, I know this is hard to understand, not to mention a lot to take in, but I know wewe felt it, the connection between us. We are meant to be together, and wewe should know that." I stared at Damon for a sekunde before silently turning around to leave, expecting him to stop me. It never came; I walked out of the building feeling angry. This had to be some sick joke; a guy who looks like that would only ever say au do that to me in my dreams. I simply hoped he wouldn't onyesha up in my dreams.
Summary: AU. Bonnie has always thought that she was an average girl that is until Damon shows up claiming to be her soul mate. Bamon
Author: forevertrueblue
Disclaimer: I do not own the Vampire Diaries
Chapter 1: Soul Mate?
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"You are my soul mate."
I looked up in confusion and shock, "What?"
"You are my soul mate," the tall gorgeous guy repeated to me.
I stared at him in disbelief for a sekunde before shaking it off. "Whatever," I replied not believing this guy at all no matter how trusting this guy seemed. I shrugged it off as joke, knowing that nobody, especially someone like him, goes up to someone bila mpangilio says something like that and be serious unless that person was absolutely crazy. As I turned to leave I felt a firm hand grip my arm stopping me in my tracks. At his touch I felt an electric shock go throughout my whole body, something that has never happened to me.
"Bonnie," he pleaded causing me to turn around to face him.
"How did wewe know my name?" I asked suspiciously, glaring at my 'soul mate'
"You are my soul mate," he repeated again as if those four words explained everything.
"Stop saying that."
"Why?" he asked his eyes demanding and annoyed? Why should he be annoyed.
"Why! wewe want to know why?" I spouted out inaonyesha my annoyance. "Because this is all just some stupid joke and it's not funny!" I exclaimed tired of his stupid games.
"It's not a joke, Bonnie. Why can't wewe accept that we are meant to be," he demanded of me.
"I don't even know who wewe are au what your name is," I whispered as I cast my eyes down to the white and blue tiles of the school, wondering what the hell was wrong with me. He lifted my head back up with his comforting fingers making it impossible not to stare at his electric blue eyes. I could feel the upendo pouring from them, as crazy as I sound. I blushed at the contact that his fingers made, making me wonder why I was uigizaji like this. I felt him songesha closer to me and I could smell leather mixed with cologne on him. Soon enough I felt his lips on mine. Our lips mingled with each other fighting for control while an electric shock coursed through my body with a heavier force. Before we could continue further, he pulled away staring straight at me.
"Damon," he mumbled.
"What?" I questioned confused and disoriented from the kiss.
"My name, it's Damon."
"Oh."
"Bonnie, I know this is hard to understand, not to mention a lot to take in, but I know wewe felt it, the connection between us. We are meant to be together, and wewe should know that." I stared at Damon for a sekunde before silently turning around to leave, expecting him to stop me. It never came; I walked out of the building feeling angry. This had to be some sick joke; a guy who looks like that would only ever say au do that to me in my dreams. I simply hoped he wouldn't onyesha up in my dreams.
