It was another typical day in Mystic Falls...which of course meant it was anything but ordinary.

You were with your friends Elena, Bonnie, and Caroline in the Mystic Grill, just having a typical catch up and gossip session, when a new face enters, alongside Damon Salvatore, a face you and your friends were more than used to seeing. Enzo St John, not that you knew his name yet, strolled in alongside Damon, sitting at the bar with a huff, ordering a bourbon with Damon, not noticing your eyes gazing over at him from across the crowded room. Damon simply nodded subtly in your direction, before going back to his conversation with the handsome man beside him.