Being Stefan's best friend his entire life was beautiful. It was a rollercoaster, sure. But absolutely beautiful. You two were born the same year. Stefan was born November 1st, 1846. You were born December 25th, 1846. Stefan was turned into a vampire in 1864, along with his brother, Damon. You were turned into a siren from a curse because of Katherine. So you killed her because she hurt Stefan.

Damon was in love with you. He thought he could immediately have you. But he couldn't. You weren't looking for a relationship because you were perfectly content being a single bad bitch. And it'd be against the rules to date Damon considering you were Stefan's best friend. So you didn't bother. You weren't even interested in him

You loved Stefan. Not romantically, but you loved him. You two were best friends. Stefan was protective over you and you were protective over him. You two were just friends. Just best friends. And you both loved it. You knew women's intentions so you told Stefan if a girl he was seeing was bad news, and he'd leave her. The same with you. If a guy you were seeing had bad intentions, Stefan would tell you and you'd leave him

You're sitting with Bonnie at the bar when, Damon and Stefan came into the bar. Damon sat next to Bonnie, Stefan sat next to you. He wrapped an arm around your shoulders and ordered himself a bourbon. Damon ordered the same

Stefan: Hey, what're you two doing here?