I guess you can tell who i decided to write it about it. If you guys didn't know their is a male P.O.V. of this story Called 'That Man'. This was inspired by two songs, 'That Woman' by Baek Ji Young and 'Si La Quieres' by Selena. I hope you guys enjoy this. :D - JasZ


Just seeing the look of anxiety in his eyes when she's not in the room reflects his true feelings for her. A goofy smile crawls on his face as she turns her attention to him. If he loves her; he should tell her not his best friend, who happens to be his ex. Hearing him jabber about the girl has caused much pain for this female friend. Always telling her of the adventures they had or the secret kisses they exchanged. In her dreams she can visualize the two together in bliss as they exchange kisses that only the dark would know of. Sweet words: that are carried off with the wind.

Each endless night seeing the same damn thing as taken a toll on her. Plans cancelled so he can lure the one he wants. Neglecting the girl whom has placed him first in her life. Yet when he brings the girl to movie nights at her home jealously bubbles. It's never enough! She gives and he takes never to return the favor. Now she's all alone forcing a smile on her pouty lips as he asks for advice. Her heart sinking knowing she can never have him. Always to be set aside watching: hurting, forgotten. Yet deep in her heart she knows anger is never the answer nor is regret. Regrettably she wishes to have spoken sooner.

Tonight is another night with close friends and family. She lingers about talking to several others as she spots him she knows something is wrong. Everyone within her age group turns to face the couple that entered the room. A strong hand is placed on her shoulder as she looks up at the looming figure of a mutual friend. How she wished things were different. How she longed to curl up into a ball and cry. Knowing he wouldn't notice for his lady love dwells close.

The night continues on like another other gathering yet something is different. The air is a bit chillier. As she sips her wine she can see the glances that her best friend gives her. He was up to something and she couldn't tell if it was a good thing or bad. Just as she's about to leave he stands to make an announcement. She refuses to hear what it is until she's away from the crowd. Just as she enters the hall she can hear him ask for the woman's hand. Whatever hope she held deeply dies within seconds. Everyone cheers at the news and wish the couple a happy engagement.

Moving on ward she avoids eye contact with the group that rooted for her to win the young man's heart. Closing her eyes she breaths the night air that dances through the open window. Turning on her heel she sees him there smiling at her. Forcing a smile she bites back tears. But as a friend what more can she do other then smile and wave?

"Congrats!" She whispers as she gets on tips of her toes and kisses his cheek.

"Thanks!" He replies knowing the history they once shared will forever wedge them further way. He longed to have been the one to claim her… To have made her dreams come true.

Rebekah will never be the bride… she'll be that woman that gets left behind. A curse that: not only has been placed upon her but on her brothers. The originals both gifted with power but cursed in the game called love.


So there you have it! at first when i started to write this i was thinking Davina... but then it just screamed Rebekah. All those failed relationship and the one that she always seems to go back to. Is the one that poisons her. So what if Marcel moved on so this came to be... I since Elijah and Klaus got a story out of me. Why not Bekah! On that know let me know what you guys think! - JasZ