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So as promised the first chapter of Boarding School. As I said I had this idea a long time ago and have already written about 15 chapters, which I have to translate first.

Oh that grace, oh that body
Oh that face makes me wanna party
He's my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds

-Lana DelRey Young and Beautiful

16/11/2012, 10:34pm, Damon's party

I was sitting in the closet. In the damn middle of a closet and I was crying. I didn't want to talk to anyone. Not see anyone. What would they think of me. The beautiful, popular, new slut, who's sleeping with everyone and every teacher likes, is bursting into tears, because someone said something about her parents. No, I didn't need that at all at the moment. And that's exactly the reason why I was sitting it that damn closet at the moment. A closet in a bedroom I didn't know in a house I've never been before. Yeah being the new girl was hard sometimes, but if you look at the perks it also could be the best thing in the world.

But in this moment the worst thing possible happened. Or maybe the best. Depends on how you're looking at it. The door of the closet opened. Or better was opened by someone and then this tall guy was standing directly in front of me. A guy I remembered seeing before.

"What are you doing in my room? Get out! You're not even supposed to be here", he was screaming at me. But despite him screaming his voice was somehow calming me down. Nevertheless I was standing up, fixed my clothes and was ready to leave.

"Shit you're crying. Please say you aren't only because I screamed at you? If it's so I'm really sorry. I didn't mean it like that. Shit, what am I supposed to do now?" He looked at me with panic in his eyes.

"I'm not crying because of you. I had already done that before you came in. But it's fine now. I'm heading downstairs again."

"I wouldn't do that if I were you!"

What was that about? One moment he's screaming at me and the next one he's flirting? I didn't get it.

"And why not?"

Hah I was a specialist in flirting. So why shouldn't I play along a bit. He smiled at me. A beautiful smile. I was nearly melting at his smile, but I had to stay focused. That was rule number one: Don't let yourself get distracted.

"So tell me, why would I better not go downstairs?"

I was putting on my famous flirtsmile. The one no guy could resist.

"If you go downstairs like this, everyone will laugh at you."

WHAT? Now I really was confused. He clearly didn't want to flirt, but did he have to be that cruel?

I was just going to ask him why everyone would laugh. But like he could read my mind he turned me around, so that I was now facing a large mirror.

Now I also knew why he was smiling the whole time. He was trying not to laugh at me.

I looked terrible. My mascara was all over my face in two big stripes. And in that moment I was horrified. He'd seen me like that. He'd nearly laughed at me because of that.

And then I started to cry again.

„Shit, not again. It doesn't really look that bad."

A miserable try to cheer me up. But also somehow cute. I could even get me to smile for him. Not my typical flirtsmile, but a smile.

"There isn't the chance you have makeup remover here, is there?", I asked him, mainly as a joke.

"Seriously, no, but maybe in my parents bathroom. I can look there for you, if you want?" How sweet was he?

"If you don't mind, please", I told him.

"It really isn't a problem. Just stay there and I'll be back in a second."

And so he left the room. And For the first time I was able to think about who he was. Okay, this was his bedroom, so probably also his party. But it was a victory party for the basketballteam, so he could still be anyone. But I somehow knew him. He liked basketball, otherwise he wouldn't organize a party for the team and... Shit, now I knew who he was. Damon Salvator. The Damon Salvator. Captain of the most successful team in history of our school and also the youngest player who's ever been part of the team.

And yeah, he was in my literature class.

And he was just coming back into the room.

"I think that's what you wanted", he told me and gave me the remover. I started to clean up my face and fixed my makeup. Then I looked at him and tried to smile again.

"Ehm Damon", I stuttered,"I know I don't really know you, but could you please not tell anyone about what happened in here? Please!"

"Okay, promised. But Elena?"

Wow he knew m name. Not only that he knew my name. I was used to people knowing my name. No I was impressed about how he'd said it, not with that despising voice, everyone else used. His voice was calming and lovely.

I looked directly into his piercing blue eyes. "Yes?"

"Next time, if you have a problem, don't hide in a closet! Talk to someone. That might help you."

I nodded, got up and went downstairs, trying not to think about his last comment.

Back downstairs I put up my usual mask and was back in my normal game.

15/6/2012 1:20pm, My room

"Elena, get out of your room! You need to eat something. Please."

That's what I've heard for days now.

Couldn't they understand that I didn't want to leave my room, that I didn't want to see anyone?

Not talk to anyone. Yeah, that's why I didn't leave my room for the last five days and didn't eat anything. I just didn't want to.

"Elena, please open that door. I just want to bring you something to eat. I promised I'll leave you alone after that. But you have to eat something. Please!"

That was the voice of my cousin. The only voice that tried to comfort me over the last few days.

Not like all the other, who just told me how unresponsible I was by not eating anything for days.

"Elena", he pleaded.

And for the first time in five days I opened the door to my room. He seemed confused. But how should he have known that I would open the door this time?

Despite that fact he still had a big plate with tons of food in his hands. It smelled delicious. I took it and went back into my room. I left the door open and so Matt followed me in.

"How are you?"

"Fine", I lied and finished the conversation with that.

18/11/2012, 12:53pm, Literature class

"Okay, so until next week you will team up in pairs of two. In this pairs you'll be doing your trimester project. You can form the groups by yourself, but I don't want the same groups as last year."

Yeah, last year.. I haven't been here last year so that won't be a problem for me. But there's still the question, which one of the basketballplayers I should team up with? Mhh let's just wait who'll ask.

I looked at the clock. Seven more minutes.

Seven more minutes until the class was finished.

Seven more minutes until they would run to me and ask me.

Seven more minutes of being nervous.

For me. But that I couldn't let the others see. That would be the worst thing to happen. What happened two days ago was bad enough. I couldn't let that repeat. That was my goal. My goal for the rest of my life.

Seven minutes later.

"Hey Elena"

"Elena!"

"Do you already have a partner?"

They were standing all around me. Somehow sweet. But somehow also disgusting, if you think about what they really wanted from me. But today I wasn't in the right mood for that. No, I didn't want to be used today. No not at all.

"Do you know what?", I told them, "I think this time I'll choose my partner myself!"

And with that I left the classroom and headed to the cafeteria. Like I said I wasn't in the mood. I only wanted one thing. The only thing that always helped.

I put on my flirtsmile, went to the counter to get my capppuccino and sat on the nap of some guy. Later I learned that his name was Trevor. But that didn't really matter for me.

"Hey Sexy!"

"Hey!"

Two minutes later we were making out and he pulled me to his room.

Okay so that was the first chapter ;D

I know that that kind of writing style might be confusing at the beginning but I promised you'll get used to it and it will be worth it.

So Delena's first meeting right at the beginning of the story. And I promise there's a lot more to come.

I try to upload the next chapter tonight, but I'm not sure if I'm able to.

There won't be any other updates until Thursday (only maybe the one today) because I'm visiting la ville d'amour. But after that I try to upload as much as possible.

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