”You should take it as a compliment. That I got drunk and made fun of the way you talk. You should think about the consequence of your magnetic field being a little too strong. And I got a boyfriend, he’s older than us. He’s in the club doing idk what. You’re so cool it makes me hate you so much. (I hate you so much.) Whiskey on ice, sunset and vine. You’ve ruined my life. By not being mine.”

Have you ever had a crush so intense that you don’t know what else to do? (To all the boys I’ve loved before who😭) I mean, Stefan Salvatore was.. gorgeous. Of course, you liked him for reasons beyond that. Who wouldn’t like him?

”You’re so gorgeous. I can’t say anything to your face. 'Cause look at your face. (Gorgeous) And I’m so furious, at you for making me feel this way. But what can I say? You’re gorgeous.”

”You should take it as a compliment that I’m talking to everyone here but you. And you should think about the consequence of you touching my hand in the darkened room. If you’ve got a girlfriend, I’m jealous of her. But if you’re single, that’s honestly worse. 'Cause you’re so gorgeous it actually hurts. (Honey, it hurts).”

You were throwing a party. Which was rare, because you didn’t really throw parties much. Invited most of the school (including Stefan) One of your best friends, Caroline Forbes was helping you set up for the party, and she brought Stefan up, but you tried to cover. Which failed miserably.

”Forest green eyes, lookin' in mine. I feel like I might sink and drown and die..”

”You make me so happy, it turns back to sad. There’s nothing I hate more than what I can’t have. You are so gorgeous, it makes me so mad.”