My Eternal Love (Klaroline)

Party

Caroline's POV
    We've been here in New Orleans for a month, and everything is great. Anyway, I woke up, and put on my blue dress with my black heels. I went downstairs, and grabbed a blood bag and drank it. Someone knocked on the door.

  I went over, and opened it, and there was no one. There was an envelope sitting on the ground, I picked it up, and closed the door. Stefan came from his room, and said, " Who was that?"

  I said, " No one was there. Someone left this."

  He said, " What is it?"

  I shrugged, and we went to the kitchen. I sat down at the island, and Stefan grabbed a blood bag, and drank it. He said, " Well, are you going to open it?"

  I said, " Yeah."

  I opened it, and it was an invitation. It read:

   Caroline Forbes, You are invited to the gala tonight at the Abattoir at 7. You are allowed to bring one guest with you.
     Marcel Gerard

I gave it to Stefan, and he read it. He said, " Do you know a Marcel?"

I said, " Nope."

He said, " We are so going."

I said, " Why?"

He said, " We have nothing to do."

I said, " Fine. But, I need a dress. So that means, Shopping Spree!"

He groaned, and said, " No."

I said, " You suggested we go, so we are BOTH going shopping."

He nodded, and we headed out the front door. We got in my car, and drove to the mall.

We arrived at the mall, and started shopping. We stopped for lunch, then continued shopping. I found a light blue, high low dress, with black strappy heels.

   Five hours later, we arrived at the apartment. Stefan helped me carry my bags up to my room, and I put away everything.

   I got a shower, and then put on my dress, and my heels. I walked out of my bathroom, and put on some eyeliner, and mascara. I put my hair into a bun, with a few strands hanging down.

I went downstairs, and seen Stefan standing by the door. He said, " Ready?"

I nodded, and I grabbed my clutch, and we walked out the door. We went downstairs, and walked down the street to the house. We only live five minutes away from the place.

  We walked inside, and there was a bunch of people. We went to the bar, and got drinks.

  I seen a blonde looking over at Stefan, and I said, " Stef, you have an admirer."

  He looked, and blushed. I said, " Go talk to her."

  He said, " And leave you, alone. Not."

  I said, " Go. I will be fine."

  I gave him a push, and he went over to the girl. He talked with her, then went to dance with her. Someone came up beside me, and said, " Hello, Caroline."

I turned, and it's a handsome guy. I said, " Who are you?"

He smiled, and said, " I'm Marcel Gerard."

I said, " You're the one that sent the invitation."

He said, " Yeah, and you are Caroline Forbes, vampire. Miss Mystic Falls, prom queen, homecoming queen, head of the prom committee, and head of the beautification committee."

I said, " How do you know that?"

He said, " I do my homework. So, would you like to dance?"

I said, " No. I don't dance with stalkers."

He said, " Please?"

I said, " Nope. Go dance with someone who actually likes stalkers."

   His expression changed to hatred, when someone walked over to us. The guy is handsome. He has deep ocean blue eyes, long yet short curly hair, and stubble on his chin.

  Marcel said, " Klaus."

  Klaus said, " Hello, love. What's your name?"

  I said, " Caroline."

  Klaus said, " Would you like to dance, sweetheart?"

  I said, " I was just leaving."

  I went to walk off, but he grabbed my arm. He said, " One dance? I dare you."

I bit my lip, and said, " Well, I can't say no to a dare."

   He held his arm out, and I took it. We went to the dance floor, and started dancing.

    As we danced, he said, " I guess you owe me one."

I said, " Why?"

  He said, " You didn't seem interested in Marcel."

  I said, " I wasn't."

He said, " So, what's your story, Love?"

  I said, " I have a name, you know."

  He said, " I know, Caroline. So, tell me about you."

  I said, " I don't think so. You said a dance, so you get a dance. Never said anything about telling you my whole life story."

  He smirked, and said, " Yes, love. As I said, you owe me one."

  I said, " Still not telling you about me. Well, you got your dance. Bye, Klaus."

  He smirked, and kissed my hand. I went over to the bar, and seen Stefan. I said, " Stef, who was the girl?"

  He said, " Her name is Rebekah. She's talking with the guy, you were talking to."

  I looked at the girl, and seen Marcel. I said, " That's Marcel, a stalker, arrogant ass."

  He laughed, and said, " What about the one that can't keep his eyes off of you?"

He pointed to Klaus, behind me. Klaus was looking at me. I said, " That's Klaus. We just danced. He rescued me from my conversation with Marcel."

  He said, " You got two admirers."

  I laughed, and said, " Nothing will ever happen between me, Klaus, and Marcel. I don't even know them."

  He nodded, and we continued to drink for the rest of the party.

   Two hours later, we headed home. I went upstairs, and changed into my pjs, and laid down. I soon went to sleep dreaming of Klaus. I can't get him out of my head.

Klaus's POV
    The party is over, and we went to the plantation house. Rebekah said, " Who was the girl you were talking to?"

  I said, " No one."

  Elijah said, " She isn't no one. You wouldn't keep your eyes off of her."

  I said, " She may be useful to taking back our city, nothing more."

  They nodded, and I went upstairs to my studio. I painted her in that light blue dress, that made her so beautiful.