Caroline threw the phone on her heavily pillowed bed for the forth time. She let out a small squeal as her nerves got the better of her. She realised she sounded like a dying cat so closed her eyes and started to count to ten.
"One, two, three…Enough! I can do this" She said to herself and picked up the phone. She dialled in Klaus Mikealson's number, she knew it off by heart after dialling it and hanging up repeatedly for the past half hour. She hit the call button and it began to ring, why couldn't the jerk just hurry up and answer? On the seventh ring she heard a voice.
"Sorry Love, I would have answered sooner if I had known it was you! Now, how can I help you on this fine day?" he said, trying to keep it cool.
"Hey Klaus," she paused.
"Yes…" He replied beginning to lose his patience. "Is this you and your little friend Tyler trying to wind me up? Because I really don't have time for it!" he spat.
"No, no, no I swear. In fact me and Tyler… We broke up. For good this time."
"Oh is that so." Klaus said actually sounding concerned. He then added "I'd say I'm sorry for you two love birds but the thing is I'm really not. Now sweetheart, tell me what you are calling about before I get bored and hang up."
Caroline was shocked at his disinterestedness and insensitivity, but come on what could she expect from the serial killing, ancient original? "I want you to be my date for Miss Mystic Falls," she blurted out.
There was a silence "Klaus?" Caroline asked.
"I'm thinking about it love, give me a second," he replied coyly. "You didn't say please when you asked me, love."
"Seriously?" Said Caroline with exasperation. Usually guys asked her out not the other way round. This was all so much effort.
"100% serious as always love."
Caroline considered hanging up but she really needed a date and it was too last minute to ask anyone else "Fine. Please?"
"Please what?"
"God Klaus! You are so immature sometimes! PLEASE will you come to Miss Mystic Falls with me?"
"I'll send you a dress." He said bluntly and then Caroline heard the dial tone. She bit her lip in attempt not to smile.
