Don't Push Me Away

Vampire Diaries Fanfiction

By: Bem3373

SEEING AS I ALREADY HAVE A BUNCH OF UNFINISHED FANFICTIONS, AND I REALLY WANT TO WRITE THIS, I WILL MAKE IT SHORT. I'M HOPING AROUND 4 OR 5 CHAPTERS. PLEASE REVIEW! I KNOW THAT THIS STORY IS OUT OF CHARACTER FOR CAROLINE, BUT I REALLY WANTED TYLER, AND I JUST COULDN'T EVEN FORCE MYSELF TO WRITE ABOUT TYLER AND ELENA.

Caroline looks around her small room, painted eggshell white. She hates the color. But her mom won't let her paint it black. At least she can't control what she wears. Her walk-in closet is filled with black skinny jeans, black tank tops, and one black dress that barely covers her butt. She also has some black shirts and shorts, but she rarely wears them. Caroline picks at the black paint on her finger nails, and looks at her square alarm clock. As soon as the red numbers turn from 5:59 to 6:00, she gets out of bed. Caroline turns on her light, and walks into her closet. Picking out a pair of ripped skinny jeans, and a black tank top with cuts on the sides so every inch has skin showing (You know, where you put a cut every few inches on tee shirts?). She tops it off with black heels and a gold necklace. Her blonde hair offsets everything perfectly. Some people might think that she doesn't care about anything, but she does care about her looks. She knows she is beautiful. And she uses that to her advantage. Caroline pulls up her black book bag with the strap, and smears on some heavy eyeliner and bright red lip stick. She walks downstairs and sees her mom already in uniform, drinking a cup of coffee. She frowns when she sees what Caroline is wearing. "Honey. At least put on something underneath that god awful top." Caroline lifts a finger in reply, and walks out the front door.

Caroline begins her walk to school, which isn't bad because the town is so small. Suddenly, a black car pulls up behind her and drives at the same pace as her walking. The dark side window goes down on the passenger's side, and a handsome man's face sticks out. "Matt, what do you want?" Caroline says irritably. "Nothing babe. Just wondering if you need a ride. Jeff's driving, so we can have the back seat all to ourselves." He replies. Caroline looks at him with disgust and keeps on walking. "You didn't answer me!" Matt says. "I don't have to. Bye." And walks away. The black car speeds off and Caroline sighs softly. Matt and her have a history. She does Matt and her have a history. She does not need to go there." Caroline reaches the school, and walks into the building, headed towards her locker. On the way, she sees Elena Gilbert talking to Bonnie Bennett. Elena and Bonnie used to be Caroline's best friends. Then Caroline's dad died. (I know that didn't happen but I like it better than him turning gay.) Caroline started wearing all black, and she got an attitude. Suddenly, Caroline was mean, and hanging out with Matt and his too-cool-for-school gang. Caroline walks over to her locker and after opening it, starts collecting her books for first and second period. Suddenly, whispers take over the usually deafening loud hallway (not an exaggeration, if you go to my school!) and Caroline automatically knows that some (guy, since the girls wouldn't whisper if it was another girl) one hot and new is walking down the hall. He stops next to Caroline and says "Hey. Is this locker 114?" Caroline turns around and sees the hottest guy she's ever seen. "Locker 114 is my locker." Caroline says confused. "I know. The principal said that all the lockers are taken, so I have to share one. I guess with you." Caroline looks at him for a long time. "I'm sorry. I didn't have a choice." He says apologetically. "Top or bottom?" Caroline says finally. "Excuse me?" The guy says, expecting the worst. "Do you want the top part of the locker, or the bottom?" The lockers are full, and there is a metal section in between the top and bottom. "Oh. Top I guess." He replies. "Too bad. I want the top. You can have the bottom. Where are your things?" Caroline says. "Okay? All I have is my book bag. I haven't gotten my textbooks yet." Caroline nods and moves her book bag to the top of the locker. "What's your name?" Caroline asks. "I'm sorry?" "You haven't told me your name yet." "Oh. Sorry. I'm Tyler. Who are you?"

SO WHAT DO YOU THINK? SHOULD I CONTINUE? THANKS FOR READING AND PLEASE REVIEW!