Author's Note : So yea. Decided to make a story. I guess you can say it's more of an AU since we haven't gotten to the prom episode yet; and that's where I'm starting. But I hope you enjoy the first chapter, though I think it's sucky :P
Prom. It was literally a day away. Did she really want to go? Did she really want to play pretend, and act as if everything in her life was going her way? No, not really. But did she really have a choice? Not with Caroline she didn't. Everyone else wouldn't care. Elena is off the rails since she's turned off her humanity. Stefan is too busy trying to get Elena back on track. Matt, well he might wonder where she is. Tyler is gone. Jeremy is gone. Damon is just that. Damon.
Bonnie sighed, and rolled unto she was lying flat on her back facing the ceiling. It doesn't matter anyways; she had better things to do. Like, well something might pop up. Her phone vibrated against her nightstand, and she reached over picking it up. So far she had 50 text messages. She didn't answer any of them. She guessed they were all from Car, probably giving her the deal on what's happening.
She sat up and got out of bed, walking over to the window, and pulling back the curtain. It was about 11 in the morning. She looked up at the sky, and sighed. She couldn't put her finger on it, but she's been in an off mood lately. Maybe it was the effects of using magic, but she's never felt this empty before. She shrugged it off, and turned around to walk out of her room, and that's when she saw something flash across her bedroom door.
"What in the world…?" She said to herself, before shaking her head, and writing it off as just seeing things. She proceeded to the door and that's when something shot in front of her grabbing her by the shoulders. She screamed closing her eyes, before giving whatever it was an aneurysm. The person groaned, placing their hands on the side of its head.
"B-Bonnie..."
"Caroline?" She stopped and opened her eyes. "Oh, Car I'm sorry. Well you shouldn't be sneaking up on people like that!"
"I didn't!" She retaliated back, huffing and looking at her. "I've been texting you; and I've been knocking on the door for the pass 10 minutes. What have you been doing up here?"
Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows.
"Have you really been outside all that time?"
"Yea. I have. Are you ok? I haven't talked to you in two days."
"I'm fine." I guess. She added in her head. "Just really haven't had the will to go outside."
"Well I hope that feeling has ran its course. It's the day before Prom. If my memory serves me right you need to get a dress, though I doubt there's anything good left since you've decided to wait so late." The blonde shook her head. "And you need your hair done, and shoes..."
She kept talking until Bonnie interrupted her.
"Caroline. I don't even know if I'm going. I'm not really in the mood."
The most indescribable face took over Caroline's face.
"Bonnie Bennett!" She barked out. "I know you're not thinking about not attending the last and most important dance of our High School career! I'm not allowing it! Over my dead body!"
"Technically Car, you're already dead."
She stomped her foot and huffed, blowing her blonde bangs off her forehead.
"You know what I mean! You're going to this dance, even if I have to tie you up and drag you there myself."
Bonnie sighed, rolling her eyes slightly. She knew arguing about this with Caroline was not going to go over well.
"Alright fine. I'll go."
A smile replaced Care's face and she clapped her hand together.
"That's more like it. Now get ready. We have shopping to do."
Bonnie slowly and reluctantly turned on her heels, and stalked toward the bathroom. This was going to be a long day.
"Bonnie! Come out, let me see it."
Bonnie looked at herself in the mirror of the dressing room. The material clung to her body, pointing out every curve in her body. Bonnie shifted a little. Nothing ever fit her like this; this was definitely different. She opened the dressing room door, and walked out in front of Caroline. Her mouth was literally hitting the floor.
"Bonnie. That dress. That's it. You look freaking perfect." She beamed, really happy for her.
She turned around facing the mirror that was out in the opened. Caroline was right. This dress did make her look perfect. Even if it did take her 3 hours to find it. But like they say, good things come to those that wait. And this was so worth the wait.
It was 3 hours before the dance, and the gang was at The Salvatore boarding house. Of all the places to get ready at, it had to be here. Bonnie sat on Elena's bed while Caroline messed with her hair.
"I don't know how you managed to mess up your hair between last night and when you woke up."
Bonnie shrugged.
"What can I say? I'm a wild sleeper."
Elena walked out the bathroom in her robe, running a hand through hair, that she just blow dried.
"Did you find a dress Bonnie?"
"Yes! She did, and when you see it on her you're going to flip!"
"Thanks. Bonnie." Elena laughed, looking over at Care, then back to Bonnie. "But that's good to hear. I'm surprised you found something on such short notice."
"Yea, which was nothing but pure luck."
"Good thing I stopped by and made you get out the house. Otherwise there's no telling what skank would be walking around with your dress."
Bonnie rolled her eyes, shaking her head.
"Well it wouldn't be mine if someone else got to it."
"Someone else didn't get it, it's yours now. That's all that matters."
"I'm hungry. Is there food downstairs?"
Elena shrugged.
"I'm pretty sure. You can go check."
Bonnie got up from the bed, which caused her to get a glare from Caroline.
"I'll be back in 5 minutes. Just getting food. The human has to eat." She smiled at her.
"Just don't mess up my master piece!"
Car called after her as she made her way downstairs. She could be over dramatic sometimes.
Le Bam! There it is :P I hoped you like it. Don't be afraid to tell me what you think. More coming soon. Sooner than you think cause I have no life xD Sorry everything seems so fast pace in this chapter; but I didn't feel like explaining the whole shopping thing, cause I'm awkward like that. Tell me what kind of dress you think Bonnie has gotten. Feedback helps me with feeling comfortable so yea :P
