Chapter 2
Thank you two for reviewing and enjoying my first chapter and I hope you enjoy this one! Also, Do I have to do a disclaimer on every chapter?
Disclaimer: As I said before, I do not own VD, just Jazzy.
The Black Ferrari stopped quickly but our car kept going. There was a lake in front of our house. I tried opening the doors but it was some discontinued car that the doors only unlock from the driver's door.
"Help! Please!" I screamed at the black car. Suddenly our car came to a big halt. As if being pushed. Grandma was calming down.
"You ok?" I asked looking around. The Ferrari's driver door was open. Is it possible that a human stopped the car?
I shook my head, getting rid of that thought. I saw a figure walk to my door and they knocked. I fidgeted with the buttons and lowered the window. He leaned to the window.
"Thank you so much! Something bad could have happened!" I tried to find the right words but I couldn't. I just couldn't guess how he stopped our old metal car. I waited for a response but all I got was a smirk.
"Apparently, the car wanted to go for a swim. I am glad I stopped it, with two delicious ladies in here." The way he said it made me shiver. I saw my grandma look to see who said it. She got out of the car and made her way to my side.
I shoved my now unlocked door open, hitting the man in the process. I got out and faced him but he spoke before I could. "Hello. My name is Damon Salvatore." He stuck his hand to me, his eyes holding mine. "Yours?"
My stomach fluttered. "Jazzy Garmon." I looked at the car to avoid his gaze, then to Grandma. "Grandma! How am I going to get to school? The car isn't safe to drive! And you have to get to your store!" Grandma own her own store where she sold all kinds of home made stuff.
Damon leaned against our car and snorted. "My car can fit two more people." I looked back him. Only in New Bern does a sexy man stop your car from going into a lake but they also give you rides. I heard Damon chuckle, as if he heard my thought.
Grandma nodded. "Thanks you. I don't want my granddaughter here being late for school!" My face probably turned red.
Damon smiled. "I go to New Bern High School. Do you go there?" He asked me. I nodded. "Great. Let's go so we won't be late!"
We followed him to his car and got in it. It was all leather seats. I got in the back next to something that resembled a backpack. Damon stopped at his door.
"I will be right back. I am going to push your car back in your driveway. Jazzy want to help?" I nodded and got back out. We walked over to the metal car together. We leaned against it and it slowly moved.
When we got it to the driveway, I felt the car still weigh the same. It was an upwards slope so it should have been harder to push.
"Jazzy, can you put the emergency brakes on so it doesn't roll away?" I nodded and ran to the driver's door and opened it, looking for the brake and pulled it. I went back to the back of the car to Damon.
"Thanks." said Damon. We went back to his car and entered into it. He started the car and took off.
He took a turn down town and stopped in front of Grandma's store. She got out and said bye. I moved to the passenger seat.
"So are you in junior year?" he asked, trying to make conversation. I nodded. "So am I." I looked at him shocked. The feel he gave off made me think he was really older than me. I thought he was a teacher.
I snorted. There I go with that 'feel' stuff again. Ever since my twelfth birthday, you could say I had a sixth sense about the feel some people give off.
"We're here." he murmured. I looked and saw a high school with a bear sculpture in front of it.
I might bring Stefan into this story but tell me if I should in your review. If you think he should come back, I need a female character for him, so you can give me an idea. There are bear statues all over New Bern so I figured there should be one there too. Please review!