Elena couldn't explain it. The new guy was cute enough, she supposed. But there was something about him that rubbed her the wrong way. Something about the way he acted that made her think that he was not as nice as he pretended to be. Now, sitting in the cemetery, scribbling in her journal, she suddenly noticed the time.
"Crap." She hadn't meant to spend that long there. Standing up to go, she bumped right into Stefan Salvatore. And he was staring at her, even as he bent to pick up the journal she'd dropped. Skin crawled. "...I...What are you doing here? Please...just leave me alone." She leaned forward, snatching the journal from his hands. And, while Stefan offered a calm explanation that he'd just been visiting family members buried there, Elena didn't believe it. Way too coincidental.
"You're a stalker." She advised. "And it's creepy."