Chasity's POV-

"Eleven I'm so tired," I whined to Stefan as I fell onto a bench.

We got to Rome and Stefan bought me so many things even though I said no.

Obviously I took it. Free stuff? Sign me the fuck up. But I kinda feel guilty.

HEY, I BOUGHT HIM A PASTRY!

"Me too." He said and SAT ON ME!

"Yo get off me you elephant," I said.

"Excuse me. Did you just call me an elephant?" He asked.

"No, I called you magnificent. Yea bestie." I replied.

He chuckled and pulled me onto his lap.

"What do you want to do now love?" He asked me.

"Sleep. Eat. Watch the Vampire Diaries. All of the above if you're down." I replied.

"Let's go eat," Steven said and grabbed my hand.

I was so tired so he had to drag me by my hand.

"Stephanie, I'm exhausted," I said and then I passed out.

I woke up to realize that I was DEAD!

Just kidding. If I die, I'm doing it my fucking self.

"How do you feel?" Stefan asked me worriedly.

"I feel high. Did you make me smoke weed while passed out?" I replied with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yes, sweetie. You smoked weed while passed out." He told me sarcastically.

"I knew it!" I yelled and got up but then fell back down.

"UGHHIFFJDDUDSIDI!" I said.

I grabbed my phone and saw a miss call from Maddie.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Broo Rocco is on some medical marijuana type thing and now the whole family except me is high." She whined.

"Why aren't you high?" I asked her.

"Girl- I'm preggo." She replied.

"And?" I asked. I don't see the correlation.

"I don't know. What if something happens." She responded.

"Oh, yea. I slept through health class." I said and hung up.

I don't wanna talk on the phone anymore, my hand hurts.

"Eleven what do you want to do?" I asked Stefan.

He kissed me.

"I don't know. It's up to you." He replied.

All of a sudden I got a phone call.

I'm so famous guys!

I answered my phone.

"Chasity come back home. Stefan said you fucking passed out. Get your ass back into that flying dinosaur or whatever Stefan has and come back to Los Angeles." Leo yelled but I zoned out mid way.

Tacos. I'm hungry. I want tacos but I only eat one specific type of taco.

"Steven can we go back to Los Angeles so I can eat tacos," I asked him.

"Sure love." He responded.

YAYYY!

Wait. Why is my phone in my hand? Ehh whatever.

I turned it off and went to sleep.