A/N: This is probably not going to be one of my best works, since it's been written in two hours. I'm usually better when I take days to work on a chapter, the trick is I'm impatient and I love to publish something on FF once I finish it. It's so complicated to be me.

Why did I write this? Because being a Bonnie Bennett fan and a Klonnie shipper has been kind of heartbreaking since 3x11 aired and Klaroline has been thrown at us. Can you say my hate towards the pairing? Can't help it, I want Klonnie. Also, I feel there is many injustice on TVD. For example, the fact Matt and Bonnie are such great character and both deserve development (espcially Miss Bennett) and they just stand there and are bein' used by others all the time. It's annoying. Therefor, most of this chapter is dedicated to greatness that is Matt and Bonnie.

I have to be honest with you and say I haven't listen to the song by Leona Lewis that's in the beginning of the chapter. I never listen to music when I write. Anyhow, it seamed like a good choice and I always turn to songs when I don't know how to name stories/chapters.

Still not sure if this is gonna be a oneshot or several chapters long. You decide. You should know by now I adore feedback. Comments are welcome and make me smile. This has been one of my longest author's notes. Thanks for reading it, now go read a chapter.

Chapter 1: Crash Into Me

Crash into me
At full speed
We can collide, we can collide

Bonnie Bennett was frustrated and this time surprisingly it wasn't about about impossible coffin that just wouldn't open. It was math homework and Bonnie has just spend last ten minutes staring at her notebook because she didn't have a clue how to solve it. Her normal life suffered because she was a witch, it was obvious and everybody knew that. It was hard to concentrate on classes when she had so much to worry about. Klaus bein' the main topic on her brain. Out of all the things he could take from her, who knew he could take her good grades as well?

''Hey.'' Voice she suddenly heard made her stop thinking about the hybrid. She turned her head to look at he door. There was nothing to worry about, it was just Matt. Bonnie smiled. ''Hey Matt, come on it.''

So he did. One thing Bonnie never told her friend is that she admires him, he's ability to be kind to them after everything he has lost. Partially because of them, supernatural creatures. ''What brings you to the Bennett household?'' She asked as she put the pencil down.

Matt was in a tuxedo, which was nice, but odd. Soon came the explanation.''I was supposed to go to the ball with Katie, but she canceled on me last minute.'' Matt looked down. ''I knew you didn't have a date with Jeremy being in Denver and all, so I thought..'' she could sense what the rest of the sentence will be. ''Why wouldn't two old pals like us go together?'' He asked and only then looked up.

Bonnie looked at herself. She completely forgot about the ball and she was as far from ready as one can be. With messy hair, wearing flannel pj bottom and her dad's old Yale T-shirt. She gave Matt a sympathetic smile. ''I completely forgot. I'm not ready.'' She bit her down lip. ''Plus, I have math homework.'' She pointed to open notebook.

Truth was, besides all that, Bonnie rarely went out since she split from Jeremy. She felt betrayed and humiliated. Not many knew the real reason of the break up, but all the ''normal'' classmates figured they're not joined at hip anymore. She hated seeing people whispering about her as she walked in the room, especially girls from Jeremy's class. ''I have nothing to wear.'' She shrugged her shoulders, she really wanted to make a good excuse. Good friend like Matt at least deserved that.

''Having a sister,'' Matt started and then he stopped. It was obvious this was hard from him. ''As someone who used to have a sister,'' Bonnie felt sad hearing him say it ''and who spent with childhood with fashion obsessed girl like Caroline.'' Now she had to smile. His comment about Caroline was correct. ''I know girls always complain, but always have at least one fancy dress to wear.''

He was right, while back Bonnie bought this gorgeous strapless red dress she really wanted to wear. ''See, you have a dress on your mind.'' Matt walked towards the witch. ''And really Bon? No one does homework on Friday.'' He closed her notebook.

''Why would you wanna go with boring, old me?'' Bonnie said sadly. ''At the moment I'm not the best company.''

''Not true.'' Matt replayed.''You're the only one who can make my horrible dancing look better.'' He referred to the dance in 8th grade when they all danced to 'Wannabe' together and it was so much fun. His awful dancing skills made her laugh so much, yet she whispered to him to just do one or two steps.

''All right,'' Bonnie finally gave in ''but only because you're my date.'' Bonnie stood up and smiled.

''Awesome.'' Matt raised his hand and the two high fived. ''I'll be in the kitchen, you get ready.''

''Oh Matt.'' Mr. Bennett was in the kitchen doing the dishes and watching basketball game on the small TV in the corner.

''Good evening, Mr. Bennett.'' Matt greeted him with respect. ''Why are you so officially dressed?'' Older man asked.

''The ball at Galeotti's sir.'' Matt answered Bonnie's father question.

''Oh Galeotti's?'' Cliff Bennett nodded. ''They're always pretty extravagant, you know in your face with how right they are, I think only Lockwood's are worse.''

Matt laughed, it was funny to hear old man gossip. Even though his statement was true. ''Oh sorry, I know you and Tyler kid are good friends.'' Cliff suddenly remembered.

''No problem, sir.'' Matt honestly said. ''You're kind of right.'' Bennett and Donovan family weren't one of the richest ones in town. They were middle class, unlike Gilbert's and Lockwood's.

''Ready.'' Bonnie appeared and slightly hugged Matt.

''Wow.'' She looked great. With hair in a glamorous bun, red lipstick and sexy tight strapless red dress that ended around her knees. ''You look great.''

''Why thank you, Donovan.'' Bonnie smiled. She had to admit getting dressed up fixed her mood. She never really worn anything approximately sexy as this. But she was single and going out, so why not.

''You're going out?'' Her father was surprised.

''Yeah, daddy.'' Bonnie looked her father in the eyes. Which sometimes felt odd since they looked exactly like hers. ''Matt here really needed a date.'' She pointed to the boy on her right.

''A way to make me look lame.'' Matt said under his breathe.

''Only because you got A in your last Spanish test.'' Her father kissed her on the cheek, giving her permit to leave.

''Thanks, daddy.''

''We won't be out late.'' Matt said words every dad likes to hear.

As they closed the front door Matt opened his mouth. ''You got an A? I barely got a C.'' He compared. ''It was really hard.''

''Qué puedp decir, soy increíble.'' Bonnie laughed.

''Pleasure to see you again.'' Bonnie heard Klaus' voice. She turned around and it was really him. So much for a normal teenager evening she was looking forward too.

She quickly put her guard up, happy Matt vent away to talk to his friends. ''It's never a pleasure if you're around.''

Klaus smiled, but his smiles were usually ironic, yet this time around it seamed to her like she actually made him smile. For real.

''No need to be mean, love.'' He said. It was incredibly annoying how he called her love. Like she had romantic feelings for him or, which was more like him, that she was unworthy of bein' called by name. ''I'm here to offer you something.''

''There's nothing you can offer me that I'd want, Klaus.'' She said with a determination in her voice, staring right into his blue eyes and unlike most girls she didn't look afraid.

''You are very wrong about that, love.'' He grinned like he is going to win her over any second. ''I can offer you something your friends ungratefully forgive to give you all the time.'' He came closer.

He was so obnoxious. Coming here, acting like he knows her. She disliked him so much. ''Oh yeah?'' She crossed her arms. ''And what is that?'' She asked with a fearless attitude.

''Appreciation.'' He whisperer in her ear with his seductive, yet scary accent.

A/N: Voila! You just finished the first chapter of He'll Wait. Which is a lame title I know, but what can you do? My brain could not think of anything better. Did you hate it? Like it? Tell me. It only takes a second.