Their eyes met and Elena found herself blushing a little under the intensity of his gaze. She was reminded of her first time meeting Stefan and the way she had felt then. It felt like something similar now. But Stefan and her had never really taken off. Not after she'd learned what he was. How was she meant to deal with her boyfriend being a vampire? No, it was better they weren't together.
Elena was about to respond when someone in a hoodie suddenly moved to grab her bag. "Hey," she said, trying to run after them, but she tripped and fell on the concrete, cutting her leg.