Every had started to leave the bleachers as soon as the final whistle blew living only a small group left. "We're just gonna grab food Mr. Salvatore." Lydia supplied in a charming voice. Lydia always did have a way of getting what she wanted.
"I'm gonna need some money." Bonnie held her hand out at Damon.
"I'm sorry is that how we ask?" Damon replied in a mock seriousness, but none the less pulled his wallet out holding out a few bills..
"Thanks." Bonnie grabbed all the bills out of his wallet, and not the ones that he held in his hands. When he gave her his are you kidding me look she only shrugged. "What you wouldn't respect me if I didn't." Donnie only smirked his approval at her.
"We'll see you at home Bon Bon." Damon bent down and kissed Bonnie on the head followed by Stefan.
"Don't call me that." Bonnie got out threw clenched teeth. She hated that nick name. Always did, and always will.
The three girls drove around chatting and listening to music. Bonnie listened mainly taking in as much information as she could. Bonnie was so absorbed by what was being said in the car that she didn't even realize that they were driving through the woods.
"I thought you said that we were going to get food?" Bonnie questioned as the group of girls pulled up to what was a burnt down abandon house.
"Well we couldn't exactly tell them that we were going to bring you to the after game, underage drinking party could we." Lydia replied with a roll of her eyes.
"Actually it's Damon. He would have offered to buy the booze. Damon, never met a rule that he didn't want to break." Bonnie couldn't keep her eyes off the house. Something really bad happened there of that she was sure.
"Oh come on, the house doesn't bite." Allison laced her arm with Bonnie and lead her towards the house.
"I just have this feeling that if I go in there, there is a good chance that I won't be coming back out." Bonnie let herself be drug threw the front door none the less. "So where is everyone else?"
"They'll be here soon. The coach likes to give a victory speech, and the players will shower and stuff. Right now we are going to get everything ready." Surprisingly there was a lot for them to do. Bonnie wasn't sure how they managed it but they had a portable generator in place and rows and rows of lights attached that were placed all around the house, tubes were filled with ice and then the various forms of alcohol were placed in them, and then finally a bonfire was lite. Allison was right dozens and dozens of teens started to arrive, and Bonnie was starting to feel a little overwhelmed.
"You doin okay?" Allison asked. It was right then and there that Bonnie decided that she was going to really like Allison Argent.
"It's just a bit much. I'll be okay." Bonnie gave her a small smile.
"Hey there beautiful." Scott had his arms wrapped around Allison from behind giving her a kiss. "Hey Bonnie you came."
"Yeah, hi." Bonnie gave an awkward wave. She didn't feel like being a third wheel or fifth wheel for that matter. She should have went home. She was missing Mystic Falls more and more.
"Hey you." Isaac came up from behind Bonnie scaring the crap out of her. Stiles had already left the group to go find Lydia. Isaac was attractive and Bonnie could tell that he had a little crush on her. She liked the attention. She liked it a lot.
"Oh hey Isaac." Bonnie laughed a little and jumped. "You startled me." Bonnie missed the look that passed between Scott and Isaac because if she had seen she certainly would have been as red as the color of her hair. It was a look that read go for it.
"Wanna go somewhere else?" Isaac asked as he motioned towards Scott and Allison who were making out. Bonnie followed his eye line and readily agreed. "So what brought you to Beacon Hills?" Isaac and had lead them to one of the empty rooms and gave Bonnie a drink.
"Oh ummm, our father died in a car crash. Damon thought that it would be easier if we moved out of town. A fresh start and all." This was the first time that anyone had spoken to Bonnie about her dad.
"I'm sorry to hear that. I lost my father last year so I know what you're going through." That was a slight lie. He highly doubted that Bonnie's father abused her. "Tell me about back home. Where is back home?"
"Mystic Falls." Bonnie corrected. "To tell you the truth it is a lot like Beacon Hills. Small town with a small town sherif, one high school, and everybody knows everybody. I bet nothing ever happens here" Bonnie finished with a roll of her eyes. Towns like Beacon Hills were predictable.
"You don't sound to impress with our little town." Isaac nearly laughed out. If Bonnie only knew the secrets that this town held.
"No, no. It's just I'm not really looking forward to being the new girl. I'm kind of shy. I don't really make friends easily. My friends back home, we have been friends since the sandbox. I can just picture Monday, everyone looking and whispering about me as I walk down the halls." Bonnie blushed at the admission.
"Well see that's where you're wrong. I hate to break it to you but you already kind of have yourself some new friends." Isaac leaned in close and whispered in Bonnie's ear causing her heart to race. "I think that if you give this town a chance you might find that you like it here."
"Maybe." Bonnie peaked at him from underneath heavy eyes. Who knows maybe this town would mean a chance at normal. Lord knows that Mystic Falls was anything but.
