Eve looked around the grill before she spotted Damon again. This time, he wasn't with that Mrs. Lockwood woman, but instead, standing alone with a folder. Eve walked over to him quickly, trying to ignore the looks from a few men.
"Find any nice bachelor that you want to munch on?" Damon glanced up and muttered before looking back at the folder in his hands. Eve rolled her eyes as she stood beside him and pulled his arms down slightly so she could see what was in the folder. "Be more obvious that you're looking at top classified information, why don't you?" Damon sassed turning away from the crowd slightly.
"Don't be such a baby." Eve sassed back as she looked at a familiar picture of a dark haired woman that was in the folder. "Who's dat?" She wondered aloud. Damon smirked back at her.
"The late wife of the man you're going to seduce tonight." Damon muttered. Eve causally flipped the papers around to read more about the woman and her 'death'. Damon rolled his eyes once more at her non-discreet actions. The woman's death sounded like Damon.
"So did ya kill her?" Eve wondered aloud. Damon shook his head in a half-and-half kind of way. "Technically?" Eve questioned. Damon nodded. "Dat probably explains the looks he's been drowin' at ya." Eve muttered under her breath. Damon only chuckled.
"Oh, the best is yet to come, my dear Evie." Damon smirked. "Have you talked to him at all?" He wondered. Eve shook her head.
"Not yet. Haven't had de time." She shrugged. "I'm goin' ta de bar now dough." Eve said. "Maybe I can catch him dere." She sighed. Meeting this Alaric guy was harder than Eve had originally thought it was going to be. Either he was hovering around a woman, presumable his girlfriend, or he was at the bar, taking small drinks of whatever the bartender put in a glass. Before Eve could leave, Damon gently grabbed her arm.
"Sorry." Damon muttered as she tensed up at the action before turning her back around to face him "Just…be careful." Damon insisted. Eve raised an eyebrow but Damon only raised his eyebrows earnestly. Eve took Damon's hand off her arm and gave it a small squeeze.
"All jokin' aside, I'll be careful." Eve gave a gentle smile. "Fer yer sake, seein' dat yer so scared about it." Eve teased causing Damon to give a small smirk. "Stay out'a trouble!" Eve said as she began to walk towards the bar. Damon waved her off half-heartedly. He could only hope that she kept her promise to be careful. Either way, he was going to keep an eye on her.
The raffle had accumulated a lot more people since the time Damon and Eve had arrived. There was a crowd of people already scattered throughout the small bar, making easy passageway to the bar a dream. Eve sighed as she started to weave her way through the crowd. Everyone was clamoring on about the night. Eve was already tired of everyone. There was nowhere for the sounds of everyone's voices to escape, so the more talking there was, the louder it got. Eve tried to ignore the loud voices as she continued her way to the bar. She let out an irritated sigh as she finally got to the bar and sat down on the tall bar stool.
"Jameson please." Eve muttered aloud towards the bartender. The man looked at her wearily before Eve turned herself around to look at the crowd. She had gotten through just in time. A group of twelve more people walked through the door.
"Are you old enough to drink?" The bartender questioned making Eve turned back around. The man was leaning against the counter, looking her over suspiciously. Eve raised an eyebrow at him.
"I'm twenty two, so, aye, I'm old enough ta drink." Eve rolled her eyes at him as he continued to lean over towards her. He continued to stare her down as Eve let out an irritated sigh as she began to rummage through her small purse.
"Yeah, I'm going to need to see an ID." He muttered, glancing in the small opening of her handbag. Eve tried not to let out a growl. Eve pulled out her ID and handed it to the man. He took it and held it up to the light.
"Dat doesn't really do anythin'." Eve rolled her eyes at him as he held it close to her face. He began to shake his head as he handed it back to her.
"I see fake ID's in here a lot, and that one is 100% fake." He muttered. "Good try though, kid." He smirked as Eve began to glare at him. "I'm sure your mommy's around here somewhere, why don't you go pester her." Eve clutched her purse tightly as the man began to use a mocking tone with her.
"Just get me some jameson." Eve glared at him, compelling him to get her what she wanted. His smirk died as he turned around and got a glass without any expression. Eve smiled triumphantly when he brought her the drink.
"Jameson?" Eve heard a low and gravelly voice behind her. She turned and looked at the man she now knew to be Alaric, or as she liked to mispronounce, Laric. "Strong drink. Bourbon, please." He muttered towards the bartender. Eve raised an eyebrow at him.
"Bourbon?" Eve asked in a mocking tone. "Strong drink." She muttered. Alaric let out a sighed laughed as the bartender gave him his drink, no questions asked. Eve became annoyed at the bartender even more. Alaric looked old enough, but not so much that he wouldn't need to show his ID for a drink. "Aren't ya de teacher?" Eve questioned aloud. Alaric raised an eyebrow as he held onto his glass.
"I am a teacher, yeah." He muttered. Eve shook her head already regretting not thinking through what she was supposed to say to this man.
"Sorry, I don't mean ta sound creepy, I-I just heard some of de other ladies talkin'." Eve stuttered. Eve took a quick drink, annoyed by her slight stutter when trying to lie to him. Alaric's laugh pulled her out of her own thoughts.
"Some of these ladies are a little crazy, if you ask me." Alaric muttered. Eve chuckled as she took a drink of her jameson, trying to think of what to do or say next. What was she supposed to do anyways? How's your wife?
"Yer tellin' me." Eve muttered. "Eve, by de way." Eve introduced herself half-heartedly reaching her hand out for Alaric to shake.
"Alaric." A small smile slipped across his face as he shook Eve's hand. "Or, bachelor number-" Alaric quickly looked down at his nametag. "Four." He said pointing to the nametag. Eve couldn't help but chuckle.
"Get roped in, did ya?" Eve smiled. "I got roped in too." She muttered. "Me friend wanted me ta come enjoy the 'town's activities'." Eve quoted a fake reason she was here. Alaric chuckled as he drank his own drink.
"My, uh, girlfriend dragged me here." He muttered. Eve let out a snort as she lifted her glass towards him. "Did I win?" He questioned glancing Eve's way, clicking his glass with hers. Eve only shrugged a small bit with a small smile.
"Not quite." She smirked. "I just flew in from Los Angeles dis smornin'." Alaric's body grew tense. Eve realized quickly what she had just said. He knew about her. He knew about her. That wasn't supposed to be how it was. She was supposed to know about him but not vice versa. Shit. She looked over at the man. His blue eyes stared into hers. He knew. He knew about her but his didn't show that he was frightened. His eyes showed anger. Guilt swarmed through Eve as she looked at the man. Eve continued to look at the man, unable to look away.
"Alright bachelors, if you could all come up to the stage at this time, it's just about time for the raffle!" A cheery voice range through the bar. Eve broke her eye contact with the man, looking towards where the voice was coming from.
"Well, I better-" "Well, ya better-" Alaric's low voice mixed with Eve's accented one as the two spoke together. An awkward chuckle left them both as Alaric stood up.
"Tell yer girlfriend I wasn't flirtin', alright?" Eve pointed at him accusingly, desperately trying to relive some of the awkward silence. Alaric smiled lightly and nodded as he made his way towards the stage. Eve turned herself around and downed the rest of her jameson.
"Easy there, tiger." A slurred voice brought Eve's attention to an older man that sat down beside her. Eve rolled her eyes before standing up quickly. She needed to find Stefan and get to the bottom of this Alaric thing.
"Bite me." Eve hissed at him, putting down a twenty under her glass and walking away from the bar scene and into the crowd. She glanced around for Stefan as she tried to see over the heads of taller people trying to listen in on the 'ravishing' tale of bachelor number one. Eve let out a short huff of an annoyed sigh as she made her way farther away from the stage as she tried to find her friend. Bachelor number two's story was even more 'exciting' than the first. Eve sighed as she finally made her way out of the crowd and close to the door.
"Oh, Eve!" A sweet voice filled Eve's ears. She turned around and saw Caroline waving at her from her little booth. A small smile spread across Eve's lips as she made her way over the energetic blonde. "So, how're the contestants?" Caroline smiled as Eve stood behind the table beside Caroline. Eve glanced over at her and raised an eyebrow quizzically. "Well, it's the most exciting men in the town, so if you want to get down and dirty, these are your best options." Caroline muttered with a playful tone. Eve snorted quietly.
"And what do you do, bachelor number three?" Mrs. Lockwood questioned the man in a dark tan suit, putting the microphone closer to his face.
"Yeah, I'm a plumber." The man said with a deep voice. Caroline leaned over to Eve.
"I'd let him plunge my place, if you know what I mean." Caroline muttered close to Eve's ear. Eve couldn't help the laugh that erupted from her. A few ladies towards the back sent the two glares, but Caroline simple stuck her tongue out at them.
"Christ, Caroline." Eve giggled out towards the blonde who was smiling brightly from the joke she had just made.
"Well, isn't that wonderful? We could always use more plumbers." Mrs. Lockwood smiled towards the crowd. A small bit of laughter rose from the crowd. Caroline nudged Eve's shoulder playfully. Eve tried to contain her small fits of laughter.
"Do ya need a plumber, Caroline?" Eve questioned quietly towards the blonde girl who was trying to contain her own giggles. "'Cause we could all use dem." Eve snickered quietly as Caroline let out her own stifled laughed.
"Moving on." Mrs. Lockwood said moving closer to Alaric. "Number 4," She said as she looked at the card with a small, puzzled look on her face. "'Alaric Saltzman.' Wow. That's quite a mouthful." She let out a small chuckle as she pronounced his name. "What do you do, Alaric?" She questioned putting the microphone towards Alaric.
"I'm a teacher at Mystic Falls High." Alaric said into the microphone. Mrs. Lockwood pulled the microphone back to herself.
"Oh, beauty and brains, ladies. This one's a keeper." She smiled towards the crowd. "What do you teach?" She questioned, putting the microphone back towards Alaric.
"History."
"I'm in his class." Caroline muttered towards Eve. "He's a little weird, but he's not a hard ass." Caroline shrugged. Eve nodded slightly. "Are you in school?" Caroline asked. Eve raised an eyebrow at her slightly before shaking her head.
"I've done me time." Eve muttered back dramaticlly. Caroline let out a small snort
"I wish I was." Caroline muttered back bitterly. "I'm stuck in this slump right now and school is definably not helping me." Caroline whined slightly. "I mean, 17 is such a filler year!" Caroline sighed. Eve shook her head slightly.
"Caroline, you are the dancing queen!" Eve exclaimed. "Only 17." Eve muttered in a sing-song way. Caroline only rolled her eyes.
"Coming from you! How old are you, like 20?" Caroline sassed. Eve let out a small scoff.
"119, actually." Eve muttered with a small smirk. Caroline nudged her with a smile. The joke was on her, because Eve was actually 119. "Twenty two…forever." Eve laughed as Caroline nudged her once more. "I am twenty two though." Eve laughed as the two continued to listen to Mrs. Lockwood.
"History. Oh, well, give us a fun fact about Mystic Falls, something crazy." Mrs. Lockwood smiled, leaning the microphone his way. Alaric glanced over at Damon who put his hand to his ear sarcastically.
"U-um, well…" A small silence fell over the place as Alaric stayed silent before Mrs. Lockwood pulled the microphone away from him "He's probably saving the best stories for his date." She smiled as the crowd let out another small laugh. She moved towards Damon. "And last, but not least, Damon Salvatore. We don't have much on you." She smiled, putting the microphone towards him. Eve heard Caroline scoff aloud.
"All you need to know is that he's a giant tool bag." Caroline growled aloud. Eve let out a small chuckle as Damon glanced towards Eve.
"Well, I'm tough to fit on a card." Damon smirked, winking at Eve nonchalantly. Eve couldn't help but smile as a few women glanced back towards Caroline and Eve. Caroline let out another scoff.
"Do you have any hobbies? Like to travel?" Mrs. Lockwood asked. Damon dramatically looked up to think before nodding.
"Oh, yeah." He said aloud. "L.A., New York." He took a deep breath in. "Couple of years ago, I was in North Carolina. Near the Duke campus, actually. I think-" Damon looked over at Alaric looking as if he was remembering something. "I think Alaric went to school there. Didn't you, Ric?" Damon asked as if they were good friends. Alaric tensed up at the subjected, looking back at Damon. "Yeah, 'cause I- I know your wife did." Eve held her purse a little tighter at the mention of Alaric's wife. He better not do anything stupid.
"I had a drink with her once." Damon muttered. Eve glanced around the room, only then noticing Stefan walking towards a table with purpose. "She was—she was a great girl. I ever tell you that?" Damon questioned as Alaric's jaw tightened. Eve felt her pulse quicken at the interaction. "Cause she was - Delicious. Mmm!" Eve took a breath in as she saw Elena stand up and race the back with Stefan on her tail.
"I'll be right back." Eve muttered towards Caroline who was still caught up in Damon's story. Caroline glanced over at Eve and nodded with a bright smile. Eve couldn't help but smile back as she tried to follow behind Elena and Stefan. Before she could make it to the door, a man stood himself in front of her.
"Why hello there pretty lady." He smiled, his words slurred. Eve looked at the man and noticed it was the same old man from the bar. Eve rolled her eyes before trying to pass him. As she walked by her, he grabbed her shoulders. In a flash, Eve noticed that the man was on the ground and she was holding one of his arms behind his back. She quickly let go, backing away from him. She hadn't even realized what she had done. She took a deep breath in, moving towards the back doors once more, only hearing white noise coming from the actual raffle area.
As Eve got to the door, she opened it to see that she was in an alley. Stefan's voice rang out towards the street suddenly.
"I know. I'm sorry. I wanted to tell you. But I just-" Stefan cut himself off. Eve stood near the back door stiffly, trying not to move or make a sound. "I wanted to know more." Stefan reasoned to presumable Elena. Eve heard Elena breath out rapidly.
"I was feeling sorry for him." Elena snapped. "Hoping that this whole Katherine thing would change him." She muttered lowly. "I'm so stupid." She breathed out. Stefan quickly hopped back in.
"He doesn't know about the connection to you. I thought about confronting him, but he's already so on edge, even with Eve." Stefan defended quickly.
"Why are you protecting him?" Elena snapped loudly. Eve felt a small pinch of guilt as she thought about how she wasn't really helping Damon all that much.
"Because you're not the only one…" Stefan trailed off. "Hoping that he might actually change." Stefan continued. Eve looked down at her feet, seeing her old shoes and thinking. She shook her head, quietly going back into the grill, slightly hurt for Damon, knowing that his brother wanted him to be someone he wasn't.
As Eve walked back into the bar, Mrs. Lockwood's voice boomed through the speakers.
"Bachelor number two goes to 29763." Her voice boomed happily. Eve made her way back towards Caroline who was congratulating the 'winner'. As soon as the woman walked away, Eve walked up behind Caroline.
"Congratulations!" Eve said loudly behind Caroline who jumped out of her seat and turned around to face Eve. Eve couldn't help but laugh at the reactions, knowing that it wasn't all that funny, but laughing nonetheless. Caroline playfully hit Eve on the arm.
"You ass!" She snapped with a laugh. "I haven't peed in at three hours! I could have peed myself!" She snapped, but continued to laugh. Knowing that Eve could have made someone pee themselves only made her laugh harder.
"I'm s-sorry!" Eve laughed out as Caroline sat back down on her chair. "I just wanted ta come make a joke about how a man was sold off ta a woman. How de times have changed!" Eve continued to snicker to herself. Caroline joined in on the laughter as well.
"The more I hear you say it like that, the creepier this whole deal gets." Caroline chuckled lightly, glancing back towards Mrs. Lockwood and nodded. "I need to tell her whenever I'm ready for the next person. You distracted me, ass." She smiled at me playfully.
"Oh, I hardly dink ya mind me company." Eve smiled back at her. Caroline gave Eve a side glance with a small smile as Mrs. Lockwood's voice rang through the speakers.
"And bachelor number 3 goes to 37458." A woman with big brown hair came strutting over to Mrs. Lockwood.
"That's me." She said nonchalantly as she made her way over to Mrs. Lockwood.
"Ah. Kelly Donovan. Lovely." Mrs. Lockwood's tone was cheerful but with a hint of distaste towards the woman. This, Kelly, woman walked by Mrs. Lockwood, taking the ticket out of Mrs. Lockwood's hand quickly before walking towards Caroline. "You and the plumber should have so much fun." Mrs. Lockwood said cheerfully, but with more sass. Eve stepped back a bit, trying not to be in Caroline's way as Kelly made her way over to the booth. As she got in front of the booth, she threw down the ticket at Caroline.
"Congratulations, Mrs. Donovan." Caroline said cheerfully, her voice a little quieter. Eve glanced at Caroline lightly, wondering what dampened the girl's mood.
"Okay. Just stop." Kelly snapped lightly, waving her hands. "Stop trying so hard." She continued. Eve stood up straight suddenly at the tone. "This thing you're doing; this nice thing," She showed her teeth slightly and shook her head. "It's fake. Like you." She tilted her head slightly. "Like your mom." Eve saw Caroline's shoulders shrug slightly down as she didn't hold herself so high in her chair. "And for some reason, Matt fell for it." She said in an annoying tone of voice, sounding like she was talking to a child. "But that doesn't mean that I will." She slightly whispered. "I don't like you, okay?" She questioned in a happier tone of voice. "So, tell plumber boy I'll be at the bar." She smiled before starting to walk away.
"What de hell's yer problem?" Eve said loudly, walking in front of Caroline's booth. Caroline raised an eyebrow at the sudden events. Kelly turned around and walked back over to Eve.
"Excuse me." Kelly snapped at Eve.
"No, excuse you." Eve snapped suddenly. "Why in de world would ya talk ta someone like dat?" Eve snapped at Kelly as Kelly's eyebrows furrowed together.
"Eve, it's fine." Caroline said quietly as a small group of people began to glance over at the commotion.
"No, it's not." Eve said gently towards Caroline. "She shouldn't be talkin' ta ya like dat." Eve said lightly as a boy with dark blond hair came over to the group wearing an apron.
"Hey, is everything okay?" He questioned aloud, Kelly glared at Eve and stood closer to the boy.
"Everything's fine, Matty." Kelly said glaring at Eve. "It's just a little spat between us girls." She said sweetly towards the boy. Matt sighed deeply, looking towards Caroline and Eve.
"Mom, come on, what did you do?" Matt questioned, seeing Caroline's saddened face. Kelly looked taken aback by Matt's words.
"Nothing." Kelly said sweetly. Eve rolled her eyes.
"She was bein' an ass ta Caroline." Eve snapped, glaring at Kelly. Matt turned and looked at Kelly.
"Okay, I'm done with this prepubescent drama." Kelly snapped storming off towards the bar. Matt watched her leave as Caroline stood beside Eve.
"You didn't have to do that…" Caroline trailed off towards Eve. Eve glanced up at the blonde and shook her head stubbornly.
"Aye, I did." Eve insisted. "Don't let people put ya down, Caroline." Eve insisted. "You're a beautiful girl and shouldn't have ta put up with shite like dat." Eve said, her eyebrows pulling together in concern. Caroline cracked a smile.
"Are you flirting with me?" Caroline asked playfully. Eve let out a snort before nudging her more.
"Ya wish." Eve winked. Caroline let out a small chuckle as Matt walked over to the two. "Why hello dere Mr. knight in shinin' armor." Eve smiled towards the boy. He gave a small smile towards Eve before putting his attention back towards Caroline. "I'll leave ya two alone." Eve smiled before starting to walk away.
"Um, excuse me!" Caroline said aloud, stopping Eve quickly. Eve turned around to see Caroline right behind her. "No excuse me." Caroline mocked with a proud smiled. Eve let out a small chuckle and raised an eyebrow at Caroline. "You can't just flirt with me and not get my number." Caroline winked, holding out her and and motioning Eve to hand over her phone. Eve rolled her eyes with a laugh as she handed over the phone. She typed for a few seconds before handing back the phone. "There. If I ever need some help, I'll text you." Caroline smiled. Eve couldn't help but smile back at her.
"I'll see ya around den?" Eve wondered and wiggled her eyebrows. Caroline let out a laugh before walking back towards Matt, but not before twisting around and wiggling her eyebrows back at Eve.
"You know it." She said. Eve couldn't help but laugh aloud. This girl was something else. But a good something else. She needed more friends who weren't grumpy vampires in love with a girl. Thinking of Damon, Eve looked around the grill to try and spot him. It was easy enough to find him with him in all black. Eve made her way over to him quickly, knowing he never stayed in one place long.
"Hey." Eve smiled as she walked over to him. Damon looked up suddenly. "Hey, are ya okay?" Eve asked quickly realizing something was wrong. Damon shook his head slightly.
"Ye-yeah. I'm fine. I'm just ready to go home." He said softly before turning to head towards the exit. Eve grabbed his hand quickly, stopping him in his place.
"Damon." Eve said sternly. Damon's eyes flew to the ground "Damon, what is it?" Eve questioned once more. Damon let out an irritated sigh.
"Alaric's wife was Elena's birthmother." He said aloud. Eve's eyes widened. "And I was up there…making a joke about it." He said with disgusted. Eve realized why he was so upset then. Eve pulled him to the side, away from wondering eyes.
"Damon Salvatore." Eve said sternly, making Damon look down at her with his sad blue eyes. "Ya didn't know. Stefan didn't tell ya. How were ya supposed ta know." Eve sassed. Damon rolled his eyes slightly at the comment.
"So that somehow gives me the right to be a dick to someone whose wife I killed?" Damon snapped back. Eve let out a small sigh before she poked him.
"Dat's just who ya are, Day." Eve said lightly, to which Damon only rolled his eyes at. Eve rolled her eyes and pulled his face closer to hers. "Don't ya ever change." Eve insisted suddenly. Damon's eyebrows raised as he didn't protest with Eve's actions. "If ya change, ya wouldn't be Damon." Eve said quickly shaking his head lightly. "And I like ya just de way ya are, even if dat means makin' fun of yer brother's girlfriend's dead birthmother dat ya killed." Eve said sternly as Damon began to actually smile. "Ya understand?" Eve snapped at him booping her nose with his lightly. Damon nodded once before pulling his face away from hers and pulling her into a hug.
"What would I do without you?" Damon muttered aloud, resting his head on top of Eve's. Eve chuckled as she hugged him back.
"Crash and burn, most likely." Eve sassed. Damon pulled away and rolled his eyes playfully. "But go to de car, I'll meet ya in a second." Eve said nudging Damon towards the back door. No questions were asked as he made his way out the door. Eve walked near the bar once more, looking for Alaric.
"Would you look at that? 37552. What are the chances? Me." Mrs. Lockwood's voice rang up through the speakers. Eve glanced around, looking and finding Caroline staring at her. Eve cocked her head as Caroline smiled and held up her phone. Eve pulled her phone out of her purse and looked at it. An unknown number popped up. Eve read the message.
"told u" The message read. It took Eve a few seconds to realize that Caroline was talking about Mrs. Lockwood rigging the raffle before Eve let out a small snort as she added Caroline to her contact list and text the blonde back.
Eve: You're dumb xD
"Where'd he go?" Mrs. Lockwood questioned, looking around the grill for Damon. Eve chuckled once more before she saw Alaric start to head towards the back doors. Eve quickly made her way over to the back doors, stepping out the doors and looking around the alley. Alaric couldn't have gone that far, she was only a few steps behind him.
A sharp object was suddenly shoved up against Eve's neck as she was thrown against the grill's wall.
"Where's Damon?" Eve heard as she tried to breathe as the sharp object lay against her throat and an arm held her against the wall. Eve opened her eyes to see Alaric holding a very sharp wooden stake against her throat.
"Where were de fun facts tonight, Laric?" Eve questioned bitterly, looking for an opening. "No fun facts about vampires?" Eve snapped as Alaric continued to glare at her, pushing the stake closer to her throat.
"Where. Is. Damon." Alaric growled lowly moving his hand slightly to adjust the stake. Eve quickly grabbed his hand and slammed him up against the wall.
"Listen ta me." Eve snapped suddenly as Alaric's eyes grew wide at the situation he was put in. "Don't go after him." Eve growled. "If ya value yer life, don't." Eve hissed. "I don't know how ya knew who I was or who told ya, but ya know I'm his friend." Eve insisted. "He's not in a good state right now, ya understand?" Eve questioned. "He's hurt and alone and he needs ta be left alone by everyone. I don't want ya ta die, Laric." Eve said sincerely, taking Alaric back some. "Ya haven't done anythin' ta make me want ya dead. Damon on de other hand, if ya do somethin' stupid tonight, ya can consider yerself a goner, ya understand?" Eve asked pulling away from him. Alaric stood there, still seething. Eve only sighed before flittering away from the alley way and away from the apparent vampire hunter Alaric. She made her way to her car quickly.
"Find a tasty snack?" Damon questioned as he leaned against the passenger's car door. Eve smirked at him as she unlocked the car.
"Wouldn't ya like ta know?" Eve sassed as the two got into the car. Damon chuckled as he pulled on his seatbelt. "Good boy." Eve muttered towards him as he gave her a side glance of a smile
SCHOOL IS A THING BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS LONGER CHAPTER EVEN THOUGH IT'S NOT THAT MUCH LONGER BUT YOLO. Also, I just had to have the Caroline part because I felt like Eve just wouldn't let Kelly be a bitch to Caroline like that. Like. Why would you hurt Caroline, she is the sun you evil witch. So. I kind of messed with the storyline butyolobecauseitwillprobablyhappenagainimsosorry
GiraffePanda2 – I HOPE THEIR INTERACTION WASN'T DISAPPOINTING BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE IT COULD HAVE GONE A LOT BETTER BUT IT DIDN'T GO AS PLANNED AND NOW THERE'S THIS I THINK THE FIRST PERSON WILL BE SASSIER BUT IDK PLEASE DON'T HATE THIS OMGGGG. I also hope the Caroline part made up for it! Smooches!
-Nebula