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With the dress in her arms, the vampire walked into her room and set the dress on her bed, turning and staring in her mirror when she jumped at the vampire behind her, arms at her chest. "Damon, you-" she screeched and flashed to him, jumping on him, hitting him in the arm. She got off him and crossed her arms. "What are you doing here?"

"I needed to yell at somebody," Damon answered. "Guess you won." Caroline walked to her closet and Damon pointed to her dress. "Went shopping?"

She rose her eyebrows, "kind of. Why?"

"Like a cat, curiosity," he chuckled, "killed me."

"Ah, too bad it didn't really," she heaved. Damon wanted to strangle her. He liked that idiom. "So," she turned, with a shirt in her hand. "Where's Elena? Aren't you going to piss her off, too?" She looked shocked. "What about your playtoy Rebekah?"

Damon looked up and grinned. He turned to her. "I will bite," he smirked. "What's with your 'tude?"

"What do you mean?" she glared.

"There's too much boldness," he laughed. "And you're not bold."

She threw her shirt at him. "I am!" she argued. When was the blonde preppy Caroline NOT snappy nor bold? Damon snickered and Caroline glared at him. "I'll show you," she hissed.

Damon just nodded. The blonde grabbed the dress laying beside Damon and went to her bathroom, stripping her clothes off. She put on her dress and walked out and Damon looked at her. "How's that being bold?"

She rolled her eyes. "This is phase 1," she smirked. She fixed her curls and Damon just watched. "I know that I am ravishing but please stop staring," she barked.

Damon snickered. "Sorry princess," he apologized sarcastically. "Do you want a sandwich?"

She smiled and turned to him. "I would be swept off my feet, butler Damon," she rolled her eyes. She pranced away with the older vampire following when the vampire opened the door, Carol about to tap. "Oh! Hi! What are you here for, Mrs. Lockwood?"

She smiled and walked right in, Caroline confused. Alright, then. She walked to the living room and stared at them, Damon looking at her. "Anything wrong?"

"Not at all," she peeped. "I wanted to tell you guys that I am throwing an elegant dance tomorrow night."

Caroline turned to gaze at Damon. He looked at Carol, eyes scrunched. "Why?"

"Damon," she sighed. "This is only to catch the person who's been killing people."

Caroline quickly turned to Mrs. Lockwood. "It was Meredith!"

"It wasn't," she began. "I mean, part of it. There has been another murder that happened," she licked her lips.

Caroline crossed her arms. Her thoughts came to her-Meredith shooting her, asking for Klaus, and faintly.. she heard a man's voice. She perked up. "Let me help. I can identify the voice."

The two shot her looks. "No," Carol muttered. "You're too young." Caroline was to talk when the mayor continued. "I can't let danger come to you."

"I'm a vampire," she reminded. "I won't exactly die. Please!" she pleaded.

Damon looked at the girl. "Caroline-"

"Damon, stop," she hissed. "Please, mayor!"

Carol sighed. "Fine. But Damon, can you and Stefan come as well? Watch over, of course."

Damon nodded. "Sure." He flashed a grin and the mayor left, grinning, when he turned the vampire. "What the heck? You're going to be dead!"

"Ain't I already?" she growled.

Caroline walked to the hybrids home and was about to ring when Rebekah walked out. "Caroline," she smirked.

Caroline glared at her. "What are you doing?"

"Funny," she laughed. "You're the one at my house," she snickered.

Caroline threw her darts. "Where is-"

"Klaus?" Rebekah laughed. "He's not here." Rebekah was about to turn when she winked at Caroline. "Tyler left you?" Caroline was about to smack the girl when Rebekah squeezed her arm. "Don't," she heaved. She pushed her back. "Klaus is off with his mortal date," she pouted. "Looks like he got bored of you." She laughed. "I'll see you tomorrow at the gathering."

Caroline stood at the door, shocked. The horrid orignial slut got invited? Caroline fummed and walked towards the Grill, where Elena sat at their usual table. "Caroline," she yelled. She ran up to her. "I am so sorry!"

Caroline looked at Elena and stopped her. "It's okay," she began. She tried to look for the monsterious orignial at the front.

Elena looked at her. "What's wrong?"

Caroline stared at Elena, laughing. "Nothing," she said. "What's up?"

"About to shop for a dress," she sighed. "Want to come?"

Caroline looked around again and sighed. "Okay."

"Your dress is gorgeous," Elena added. Caroline grinned fakely. Darn that original.

The following day, Caroline was rummaging her room. It was 7, and the 'elegant' dance was just initiating. She looked for her bag and sighed, giving up. Looking at the mirrow, she pouted. The dress was beautiful but a bit revealing. Its' material is silk and white: the front had a deep v-neck. Backless to the hip, and had gold sparkles over the dress. It was showing her curves. Her hair had white and gold sparkles and was curled, sectioned in two over her chest. The downside is, she was dateless. She brushed her hair with her warm fingers.

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At the ball, she felt so alone. Everyone was in conversations. Abby was with Bonnie in her house. Elena came with Matt, because Damon was guarding with his brother. Stefan gave her a warm wave as she went inside. She went to her friend when the original hybrid grabbed her arm.

"Caroline," he welcomed. He stared at her. "You look wonderful," he smirked.

Caroline took her hand away. "I will say the same," she grinned. "But I must see Elena."

He chuckled. "She will wait. Do you have a date?"

She glared at him. "I haven't had the-"

"Don't lie to me, Caroline," he smirked. "You don't lie."

She rolled her eyes when the image exploded in her mind. Thank-you for your honesty. That jerk is messing with her! "You know I don't but your lady will be waiting for you," she said, turning but he stopped Caroline.

"Jealous, are you?" Klaus winked.

"Oh definitely," the vampire agreed. It was to be sarcastic.

"Give me the last dance please," he said, before the hybrid made his way.

Caroline hissed and turned around, surprised. "Mayor! Hi," she smiled.

"Caroline, hi," she smiled. Glancing around, she muttered, "Ready?" Caroline nodded. "Are you sure?"

"Of course," she giggled. She said a bye before leaving, grabbing a plastic cup of punch, at the back. Klaus was dancing with the human. She would be dead in a few hours. But that hybrid was smiling. She squeezed her punch and it broke. She gasped, quickly taking a paper to dry it out. People came to fix it up when he smirked that cocky contented laughter of his. She walked away from the clusters of humans and out in the grass, slapping herself in the face.

Oh, she's jelly :D Thanks to StefanxKlaus14 for the idea of making her jealous ;)