[A/N]: Next chapter! Hope you're liking it!

I drove over to the Mikaelson mansion with Kol. As soon as we were inside, he led me upstairs to a spacious suite. "Here, you can have this spare bedroom."

I took in the huge place. "This is a guest room?"

He shrugged. "Yes. By the way, Elijah picked up a burger from the Grill for your lunch. I know you didn't eat very much this morning."

I follow him back downstairs and into the kitchen. I dig into the bacon cheeseburger, and in less than five minutes it's gone.

Kol grins. "I have no clue how you stay so small, Jay. You eat more than Nik does."

I elbow him in the ribs. "Shut up!"

My size has always been a touchy subject for me. I'm seventeen, 5' 3", and weigh 98 pounds. So many people at school think I have an eating disorder, but I just have a really fast metabolism.

He grins. "I know, rough subject. Anyways, I have places to be. Rebekah can entertain you, or we have speakers in the living room that you can blast music with and practice your tryout for dance team. It'll annoy everyone." He grabs a key ring off their hanger and walks out the door.

I shrug, and go get my phone out of my bag. I find the living room with ease and connect it to the speakers. I put on the Cupid Shuffle to warm up, and turn up the volume, grinning.

Twenty minutes later, during my third run-through of Lady Gaga's Bad Romance, Rebekah comes into the living room. "What are you doing?!" she exclaims.

I stop mid turn. "I'm practicing for dance team tryouts. Kol said I could."

Rebekah snarled, "Turn the bloody thing off before I smash it!"

I step forward. "You did not just threaten my music," I said with narrowed eyes.

"Your choice of music is dreadful!" the blond exclaims.

Before our argument can escalate any further, Klaus walks in. "Harassing our guest, are we sister?"

Rebekah glares at him. "Make her turn this horrible music off!"

Klaus rolls his eyes and turns to me. "Do you have to practice now? Maybe you can practice later when Rebekah's out."

I sigh and nod. I grab my phone and go upstairs to my new room.

Ten minutes later, I eye my phone. "A little music won't hurt," I mutter as I turn it on. Pretty soon, I'm dancing in my room all alone, Born To Be Wild playing in the background.

At around 4 in the evening, Rebekah announces that she's 'going out and will be back maybe late tonight'. I don't think she likes me too much. So it's just Klaus, Elijah, and I sitting at the table for dinner. Kol still hasn't come back. The meal was delicious but simple. Meatballs and gravy, with mashed potatoes and green beans. I eat two heaping plates, ignoring the curious looks sent my way. "Who made this? This is amazing!" I exclaim as I finish my second plate.

Klaus shrugs. "It's nothing really. I've made better. I didn't have much time today."

I point my fork at him. "I now appoint you chef while I'm here. You cook WAY better than Liz. She tries, but it's just not her forte."

I laugh, and the Mikaelsons chuckle. Just then, Kol waltzes in. "I would join you, but I've already eaten," he says, smirking. I roll my eyes. "So were is our dear sister?"

"She left earlier, said she'd be back late," I answer, still a little annoyed at him.

He shakes his head while smiling a little. "She won't be back until morning. I know her. Anyways, what are you planning to do tonight?"

I shrug. "School starts tomorrow, so I'll be going to bed early. Maybe a bit of practice for dance before, though." I excuse myself from the table to go get my phone. I set it up with the speakers in the living room once more, and dance for a while before going to bed.

[A/N]: So now you know Klaus's hidden talent...cooking! Please leave me a review, they motivate me to update more often! Thanks for reading!