Chapter 4: The Last Dance

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Mazikeens POV

I open the door, and there's my name in the most gorgeous hand writing. It has a big red bow and it's a black velvet box. I read the note.

      Dearest Mazikeen,
I do hope you can find it in your golden heart, to save me a dance.

Lovingly,
Klaus

I take the box and sit it on my bed. I unravel the bow. It's a 1960's dress and outfits.  I gasp.

"This is so gorgeous, to bad it's from Klaus," I say with saddened whisper.

"What! Did you just say it's from, Klaus! He's after Elena, your frie-" I cut her off. As she enter I see her dressed as a Jackie-O.

"No. No. Not my friend. YOURS! I can't stand Elena. The only reason I'm doing this is for you!" I scream at her "Get. Out! No-," she cuts me off.

"Why. So you can have a rendezvous with him," I was taken aback. She crossed a line and I was fuming!

"Are you saying I sleep around! God! You hypocrite! Damon, Matt, who's next, hmm? Jeremy? Tyler? Who knows with you! Your disgusting! Get. Out. NOW!" I push her out the door and got ready. Just to spite her I wore the dress.I left before my mom got there.

(outfit below)

I arrive outside the school

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I arrive outside the school. Jer and Bonnie are hugging. I walk up.

"Evenin'," Damon said and I walked to them. He offered his arm and I accepted. We were walking inside.

"You look beautiful, whoever disagrees, isn't right up here," he taps his temple and I laugh.

"Thank you, you look dashing and if nobody doesn't notices they're dumb. Oh wait they are," I giggle as I blurted that out. Vampirism is like... stripping away my inhibitions. We walk in and it's slow. Then Dana speaks up.

"Thanks for being here, everybody," cheers and applause throughout the crowd. "Have a special shout out tonight. This is for Mazikeen. From Klaus." I felt my heart drop. I squeezed Damon's hand and bit my lip out of nervousness. Not about that, but why he's doing it? Damon grabbed me and we all walked.

"That was a lame, cheap shot. He's just trying to bait us," Damon says with cockiness.

"I know everyone here," Elena is FREAKING OUT! What of me? Special dedicated? Help me please!

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