CAROLINE'S POV
"That asshole!" Bonnie shouted in disbelief.
"I know right? He tries so hard to get me to go out on a date with him then doesn't show up. Boys are idiots." I rolled my eyes while rinsing two glasses then pulling out the apple juice in the fridge and served Bonnie and I some.
Bonnie came over 2 hours after I was supposed to go out on the date with Damon. I called her and told her about it, she was so pissed off and decided to come over.
I handed her a glass of apple juice and took a seat beside her on the couch.
"I hope you gave him a piece of your mind." She shook her head slowly as she took a sip of her drink.
"Boy did I? Let me show you the text I sent him." I pulled out my iPhone and went to the text message I sent Damon.
Bonnie leaned in closer and read it out loud.
"You stupid asshole, who do you think I am. I don't have time for this bullshit, I could be doing something other than waiting for some dick to come pick me up for a date I probably won't even enjoy. I hope you are having fun with whatever you're doing, and don't you dare talk to me tomorrow at school. If you even glance my way, I will poke your eyes out.
With a lot of hate, Caroline."
Bonnie laughed so hard that tears slid down her cheeks, I couldn't help but laugh with her.
"Wow Care, that was interesting. I could feel your rage just by reading it."
"Honestly, it's not a big deal, I am actually glad he screwed up." I shrugged, taking a sip of my juice.
"Oh, you have eyes for someone else? Someone like... Klaus?"
I almost choked on my drink. How did she know? Well I am not even sure if I have a thing for him. The kiss he gave me on the cheeks confused me a bit. I know his type, he thinks I am stupid.
I am not going to fall for his games.
"Oh please Bon, I don't even know the guy." I said, trying to convince us both.
"Well if you do like him, or have a little thing for him, let me warn you. Klaus and Kol are a bit similar. They are both dicks who only think using the head in their pants."
"Oh I see, you have history with them?" I'd feel odd if she had history with Klaus, so I secretly prayed that she didn't.
"With Klaus no, but with Kol yes. It's probably the biggest mistake I've ever made but… I wouldn't go back in time to change anything."
"What happened, if you don't mind me asking?" She played my elbow on the arm of the couch and focused on Bonnie. I could tell this subject was hard for her to talk about.
"Well, he pretended to like me, and then when I finally had sex with him, he bounced."
"Wow, what a dog." I shook my head in disbelief.
"He's actually pretty stupid, we dated for 6 months, and I could tell he started to feel something for me. But like his brother, they are scared of feeling something for someone so they run or screw up somehow."
"I am so sorry you had to go through that, Bon." I wrapped my arms around his and hugged her gently.
"Do you still like him?"
"Caroline, I fell in love with that douche; I still love him even after the shit he did to me. I probably will never be able to forgive him though."
"Oh please, if you love the guy, if you truly love him, then you'll learn to forgive him eventually."
"Maybe but he has to want to be forgiven." She shrugged and gave me a sad smile.
KLAUS' POV
Damon called me telling me about the incident with Caroline. He told me the entire story, including Tatia's part in it.
It was honestly hilarious but I couldn't help feeling sorry for the poor girl. I was also pretty happy, Damon screwed up his chance with her.
I am sure she'll never want to talk to him again.
Things will be awkward between Caroline and I after I kissed her. It's not like I kissed her on the lips, so what's the big deal?
Well the big deal is you don't hold a chick that you barely know that close to you and look at her like you're in love with her. It's taking a huge risk; I hope I pulled it off.
What the hell was I thinking?
"Nik, could you hurry the hell up?" I heard my little sister Bekah shout.
I rolled my eyes and got off the bed slowly, walking toward my bedroom door and into the hall where the stood impatiently.
"What?" I asked her, quite annoyed.
"You promised to take me shopping as a welcome back present." She said with her arms crossed against her chest in a childish manner.
"Bekah, you just came from boarding school, nothing special." I rolled my eyes and began walking back into my room but I felt her grip onto my shoulder and jerk me back.
"You said we were going shopping, and that's what we will do, ok? Now get ready and make yourself look presentable."
"It's 10 pm for fucks sake. I'll take you shopping tomorrow, promise." I managed to give her my best fake smile.
"You better keep your promise, ass." She huffed and rolled her eyes, stomping back down the stairs.
I turned back around into my room. 'Girls are so damn demanding.' I thought to myself.
CAROLINE'S POV
The next day at school Damon didn't even try looking my way, he constantly avoided my gaze and that made me the happiest girl. Knowing that he's afraid to look my way.
Oh and you know the worst part? He was sleeping with Tatia when he was supposed to be picking me up to go on a date. Guess who I had to learn this from? No other than Tatia and she had to tell me in front of the whole group. I didn't care it just made her look more like a whore.
Klaus on the other hand didn't hide the fact that he was staring straight at me. This continued for the entire day. I constantly avoided him of course but he'd find ways to start up conversations with me, I found myself enjoying those conversations.
Weeks passed, Damon and I never said a word to each other. Bonnie and I became best friend, we were always together. I feel a little bad, seems like took Elena's place in Bonnie's life, but Elena seems to be busy dealing with some drama with Damon's brother Stefan.
I walked up to my locker and when I opened it and note flew out. I picked up the note and opened it.
Meet me at The Mystic Grill after school
-Klaus
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