AN: Turns out Caroline Forbes isn't as ditzy as we all thought.
Caroline Forbes.
She'd like to think she knew it all along, saw it coming a mile off, but that wasn't quite true. She'd believed, just like everyone else, that Damon only had eyes for Elena, outside of finding someone to snack on of course. And Bonnie, well, it didn't take a rocket scientist to see how much she hated him.
The day she did realise, however, it just suddenly hit her.
Damon had whisked her out of the library, informing her of Bonnie's need for quiet and lack of distractions in order to concentrate on the complexities of the spell she was practicing. Yet, when she listened in later, sticky-nose that she was, she didn't hear any chanting from Bonnie, in English or any other bizzaro language. All she heard was Bonnie's semi-reluctant laughter and exasperation as Damon spoke, teasing and flirting with her. The sound of turning pages was even rarer than the silences.
Caroline smirked from in her room, rolling over to grab a magazine off her side table.
Damon liked Bonnie, and Bonnie liked him back.
It was nice to know a secret and no one revelled in it more than Caroline Forbes.
AN: Let me know what you think of Caroline's POV, and tell me which one's your favourite so far.
Please and thank you.