Chapter 134

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(To that one person that asked for a face reveal sadly, you guys will not get one anytime soon. Thank you for reading tho! Hope that didn't come off as rude!)

^^that aged horribly

Chasity's POV-

I was watching paint dry.

Literally.

Stefan was painting his house because he said and I quote

"I don't trust a random stranger to come into my house especially cuz the last painter fucked my stepmom."

So here I am.

Watching Stefan paint his room.

He looks very hot by the way.

He's not wearing a shirt and he's wearing gray joggers.

"Stefan I am so bored," I whined falling onto the bed.

"I'm almost done, my love." He replied.

Ooh, a lighter.

Fire.

Fire is good.

"Baby do you have hairspray?" I asked.

"Uhh, Missy might. Check her bathroom," he replied and I went.

Bingo!

I found it.

I ran outside and Stefan's house is weird like there aren't people for miles.

Like I could set myself on fire and no one would know for days.

Anyways.

I sprayed hairspray in the form of C + S. Chasity and Satan. Just kidding.

I set it on fire. It looked so cool.

"Chasity what are you doing?" Stefan asked coming up to me.

"Bestie. You have eyes use them." I replied.

"Awe that's cute." He told me and kissed me.

"Bestie. Me loving Stefan Salvatore is not cute, it's an addiction." I replied and he laughed. I love all of them. Klaus especially.

"Why is your therapist blowing up my phone?" He asked me.

"I may have given them your number instead of mine. Therapy is boring. I told my therapist that I like to set things on fire and apparently that's not normal." I told him.

"It's normal for us." He replied and dragged me to the car.

"Have you ever wondered how people walk on the moon?"

"I think I accidentally ate pot brownies today."

"I realized that I was in love with the monster under my bed."

"I think I need to stop telling my doctor to go fuck her dead husband when she tells me to lose weight."

I was just blabbing on and on about life.

"STEFAN!" I yelled out of nowhere.

"What?" He asked.

"Angry sex?" I replied.

"I'm not angry at you." He responded.

"If I tried killing myself would you be mad at me?" I asked.

"I'm going to answer this safely. No." He responded.

"Okay, I'm gonna go kill myself to test that," I said and got out of the car coating myself in hairspray.

I turned on the lighter and set myself on fire.

This is so cool.

"Fuck." Stefan said and brought out a fire extinguisher.

I wasn't on fire anymore.

"Where did you get that from?" I asked him.

"I always have it in my car in case you pull something like that." He replied.

He knows me so well ๐Ÿ˜ฉ.

(A/N- Besties- give me topics to write the chapters about cuz I can't think of any)

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