Well today and been someday. I had met the other members of the gang at lunch, both bonnie and Jeremy where sweet and together. It seemed everyone in the gang was paired up except me, fantastic. Caroline walked me to my car as we talked about random stuff. I had picked up a name today, a name but no face.
"So Caroline, who's Damon?" I asked looking up at her.
"Stefan's older brother, he's a dick and a player he used to be so mean as well but he seems to be getting better. It's a long story" she replied with a smile. I decided to ask something just to see her answer.
"Is he hot?" she looked at me and I gave her a smirk.
"Yeah, he's really hot but he isn't great with girls it's hard to explain. He loved this girl all his life and believed she did as well, he only found out last month that she never loved him, she loved Stefan. I think he was devastated, we've never seen him upset before, that how bad it was" she admitted.
"So this girl actually fancied his younger brother, that's a shame. I kind of feel sorry for him even though I've never met him" I admitted.
"Yeah she's a total crazy bitch trust me I hope you never meet here. On a happy note, there's a party at the grill tonight, that's the local pub by the way. You should come as well everyone's invited" she said with a smile. A party I wasn't much of a party person I just liked the dressing up part.
"Sure what should I where, jeans, skirt, dress?" I asked looking at her.
"Well since you're absolutely stunning and have curves I would kill for by the way, I want you to where the sexiest dress you own" she said with a smile.
"Caroline you're forgetting I just moved here, I didn't bring that many cloths with me. I only brought one dress. It baby blue and backless and short, I don't want to be pictured as the town slut, I just moved here" I said with a smile. She thought it over for a second.
"How about you drive to yours I'll follow in my car, you can grab your dress and then jump in my car and we'll get ready at mine, you can borrow some of my cloths if you like" she said with a smile. I was really starting to like Caroline.
"Sure, it sounds like a plan" I said as we both dived into our cars.
I pulled into my drive way as Caroline pulled up alongside the road. She got out the car and I walked in my house. I turned to Caroline who was standing in the doorway.
"You can come in you now" I said with a smile. She smiled and stepped in the house carefully. Like usual my mum was at work. She worked for a computer company in Atlanta and was barely ever home, it was like having my own house. I dumped my school bag on the sofa and went for the up the stairs Caroline followed me.
"Home alone?" she asked curiously as we walked into my huge room with the king sized bed. It could easily fit four people in it. "Wow, nice room, huge bed what does your mum do exactly?" she asked sitting on it as I went for my wardrobe.
"She runs a computer company in Atlanta she has a house there, she only comes home when she's got a day off to see me. I don't mind though, its like living in your own house but with no bills to pay" I said with a smile. I pulled out the dress and showed her.
"It beautiful where that and you'll get all the attention, you'll have a boyfriend in know times. What shoes you going to wear?" I pulled out a simple pair of three inch black heals.
"I was thinking of curling my hair but it would take too long I'll just leave it wavy, you wouldn't have a black necklace I could borrow would you?" I asked looking at her with a smile.
As I sat on Caroline's bed I actually met her mother. She was the sheriff of this town. Caroline was wearing a nice white dress that was tight and black pump, which I was glad about, with heals on I should be the same height as her. I began to undress until I was in my underwear.
"wow Annika your toned and fit" she said shocked "I wasn't expecting that, sure I was excepting skinny but not toned" she admitted. I smiled at her.
"I had to be toned for work" I replied slipping on my dress and then my heals. I zipped the dress up the side and turned to face her.
"And what was your job?" she asked me. I looked at her.
"I'll tell you if you promise not to tell anyone else" I said to her. She nodded her head "I was an underwear model for a catalogue for a year, not proud of it though. Making money for your body kind of bad in my opinion" I admitted. She gave me an understanding smile but then added.
"Are your joking I would have loved to do that, you so lucky, where are you from again" she asked looking at me.
"Scotland, but I lived in a town the same size as this. I'm not a city girl" I replied with a smile. I gave myself a look in the mirror "I look like a prostitute don't let me stand on any corner I might get lifted" I replied seriously which caused Caroline to burst out laughing.
"You don't look like that at all. You look like a model which is good" she said honestly picking up her bag.
"or a porn star" I mumbled which had her laughing again.