A/N: This story is not based on the plot line of The Vampire Diaries, all characters are human. However I did try to keep character in-character. The first few chapter are only Rated M only for strong language, but in future chapters their will be LEMONS :) Try to be patient with me!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything, Vampire Diaries is sole property of NOT ME. Blah-dy Blah-dy. Thank you and hopefully ENJOY ;)

Snap Your Fingers

Caroline laid in her king sized bed, staring up at the chalky achromatic ceiling above. Reason unknown to her, she was fairly annoyed its lack of color right now. In fact, there was a great deal of things she'd been pissed off about lately, things that generally she wouldn't give two shits about. Like the fact that her husband, snoring softly next her, was taking up a little more than half the bed. Or the way he pronounced the word 'which' like he was saying 'wish' all the time, and maybe she didn't want "that much sugar in her coffee today, dear," and God what the hell did she have to do around here to get some fucking sex from this man?

She wasn't shallow, she could tell how ridiculous it was. It didn't make her any less annoyed though, and she couldn't help what made her angry. But, she loved her husband, she wouldn't have married him if she hadn't.

Then why was she so irritated with him all the time?

They hadn't married that long ago. Not long enough ago to be a cranky old couple who's gotten sick of each other. It's only been 3 years since their dream wedding that had had everyone smitten with the infatuated pair. The whole town of Mystic Falls agreed, they were meant to be together. And technically, they were high school sweethearts. Technically...

About 7 years back in their senior year, they'd actually been the hottest duo at Mystic Falls High...until the horrible break-up because of his jealousy. It'd been awhile before he came around again, begging on his knees for her to take him back. And you had to of been blind not to see he was whipped. All she had to do was "snap her fingers and he'd come running," the whole school had declared, but he hadn't minded.

Now she was laying next to him, watching his body rise and fall, and wishing she could snap her fingers and he'd go on a mini-vacation for awhile. Maybe that's what she needed...to get a break from him for a bit. She pushed the thought away hastily.

"Matt?" Caroline Donovan whispered to the disheveled head of blonde hair sleeping beside her. She shook him slightly. He stirred, and turned over to look at her, wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"Morning," he smiled at her and glanced at the clock, "What are we doing up so early? Its only 5:34." She reminded him she had to be at work earlier than usual today, that she would be gone and unable to feed the dogs and wash the dishes, so the job was up to him.

He groaned, "Can't you just do that before you leave?" Caroline started to get pissed again, cant he do something useful around here?

"No, sweetheart, I'll run late. It's not that hard, stop being a baby it won't kill you to do some chores." She retorted, unable to not snap at him.

"..uh..um. Ok." He stuttered. Matt clearly wasn't used to her getting all bitchy on him. She decided to just ignore his idiocy and shuffled out of bed to get ready.

Caroline entered the bathroom, staring at herself in the mirror. Her blonde curls were somewhat untidy and the make-up she forgot to remove yesterday was smeared around her baby blue eyes. She could never complain about her appearance though. She was only 26, and flawless. Her expression however was...pissed. She just couldn't stop thinking about how aggravated he was making her lately.

After a quick shower, and reapplication of make-up, she got dressed in her favorite business suit and darted out the door. On the drive to her work, she thought about the break-up back in high school. All because of the males need to be dominant, and possessive. That was Matt alright.

All had been well in 'fairy tale land' that day. They were making lovey-dovey faces at each other from across the class, everyone was ogling over how adorable they were, he held open the door for her, etc. Then he and his best friend, Tyler Lockwood got in a fight. Over what? She never found out. Neither of them ever talked about it, but apparently it was bad.

One day she got curious after Matt refused to inform her what the problem was. So, she straightened her shoulders and marched right up to Tyler Lockwood and demanded to know what was going on. She remembers it like it just happened...

A/N: Thank you for reading! Next chapter is the flashback :)