The past was haunting her. The legacy her father left her was a weight on her shoulders she could never get rid of. But Kayla Rivers knew she could fight it.
She knew she could be better than her father ever was and try not to be defined by the pas...
A/N: I don't know if I like how this was written. I just knew I had to update something or I was going to lose readers, lol.
I hope you like it and I didn't screw it up cus took me all day to do finish this... in my phone cus my laptop's charger broke. I can't use my laptop where I write. That's why I haven't updated anything.
So, yes. My fingers feel dead and cramped. Take that in mind when you see some grammar mistake or you simply didn't like this chapter.
In good news, two more chapters to finish season one! Isn't that cool? I have already planned the season finale for Kayla.
Enjoy the reading!!!
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"LET'S JUST FINISH THE DANCE"
Mystic Falls Pageant.
The time of the year every girl can break out their supposedly hidden princess and act like crying brats to earn sympathy points and wear shiny cheap crowns and a boring white ribbon across their chests.
This year, the host was the Salvatore School and we had to act the more normal possible, meaning no magic, no blood drinking and definitely no flashing eyes. This would be the first time for me to witness the townies visiting the school and see their ridiculous show I wasn't taking part of...
Well, until I thought I had a choice.
Lizzie walked inside Kayla's room without knocking as Kayla brushed her hair. "Good, you're ready, dearest cousin. Here" She handed her a toast. Kayla blinked down at the piece of food "Eat up because that's the only thing you'll be able to until tonight. We have a lot to work on. Chop chop"
"Wait, wait, wait" Kayla told her warily. "What do you mean?"
"The pageant" Lizzie replied as if it was obvious. Kayla blinked once. Twice. Lizzie scoffed, rolling her eyes "Look, I really don't appreciate giving out the responsibility to do this to another person, but God forbid me if I don't acknowledge you kinda did a good job on the talent show"
Kayla widened her eyes slightly, "Are you actually giving me a compliment?"
Lizzie made a face, "Ugh, call it what you want. I'm not repeating it. So, you coming or not?"
Lizzie began walking to the door.
"I'm not" Kayla told her. Lizzie stopped, slowly turning to face her, her eye slightly twitching as she forced a smile, "I don't want to know anything about that stupid pageant"
Lizzie chuckled sarcastically "Where's that slug when you need one?" Kayla frowned. Lizzie stared at her cousin "I wasn't asking. I know deep inside your ice cold heart, you love to do this and I have my own agenda with this year's pageant to win to concentrate on the committee organization. You're a pleasant second choice now that the first and better one which is me won't be available. So, eat up and let's go" Lizze glanced at Kayla, picking at her nails, faking disinterest "I may like you better if you do this"
