I am so so so sorry for making you guys wait so much! I was facing a huge writer's block and I was always thinking "later, later" and later never came. But now I am back and, hopefully, for good!

The characters, sadly, are not mine. All rights go to their rightful owners.

(Caroline's P.O.V)

"So, how do I look?" I smile and say as I put my hands on my hips and wait for Rebekah's verdict. That was it. Today was the day that I was going to prove to the world (okay, to Amy) that I was the freaking queen of event planning.

Bekah looked at me and examined me from head to toe. "I have to say, my brother was right when he said that blue suits you. – I gave her a pointed look – I'm serious! You look beautiful, Care. You'll be the second most beautiful girl there." I turned and looked myself in the mirror, searching for any imperfections. I was using a light blue dress with a sweetheart neckline that was tight until my waist and had a bit of a loose length, with nude pumps and hair down. "So I'm assuming you'll be the first."

"Of course! But don't worry, I won't steal your thunder." She said, blinking at me. "Ha ha, very funny. But thanks anyway." I grabbed my purse and started checking if I had everything I needed. "Don't worry, Care. I got your back….Speaking of wich, I can't help but notice that you've been checking your phone every 2 minutes and I know for certain that it doesn't have to do with the dinner, so you can either sit here with me and spill everything or I'll just have to force you." I stared at her for what seemed like an eternity and she just lifted an eyebrow, waiting for my next action. Yep, that was Rebekah Mikaelson for you. Sighing, I sat beside her on the bed and decided to stare at the ground.

"Bloody hell, Caroline! Just say it already!"

"Okay, okay…Geez. So…you know that Nik and I have been talking to each other right? – She nodded and I took that as I sign that I should continue – Well, he has been a really good person lately and we really get along, he's always asking what I think about things or what I want to do. You know, he's very…caring towards me and values my opinion…"

"So what's the problem?"

"The problem is – I could already feel my irritation coming back – that he just stopped answering my texts and he's not answering his phone. I'm…I'm worried and I'm mad! He's an immortal, for God's sake! Nothing bad can happen to him, but ugh! I can't help but worry and I hate it! I hate that he stopped answering without any warnings and I hate that I'm acting like a teenager who just got dumped by her boyfriend!" I finished, letting my arms fall to my sides and glancing at the blonde original, looking for answers.

"Trust me, Care. You don't need to worry about Nik. I know my brother, and I also know that he would love to see you all stressed because of him. Who knows, maybe he did it on purpose?"

"You know what, that's probably it. Ugh, what an asshole!" I got up and started going to the door. "Well, my friend, that's Niklaus Mikaelson for you. See you later!"

A bit of a cliffhanger there! Next part we will have the dinner! Thanks for reading, and again, I'm sorry for any mistakes. Reminding you guys that English isn't my first language. I'll be updating soon, until then, lovelies ;)