─ 𝗖𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻
❝ i don't need anyone, i just need everyone and then some. ❞
in which a trained hunter
figures out that vampires
have made there way back
to mystic falls. and somehow
falls for one.
( slow burn )
( damon x oc )
( season 1...
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"You're taking Damon to the Founder's Party? What about us?"
The founder's day was starting to draw in closer and Caroline had just dropped the bomb. She was gunna go with Damon Salvatore.
"Go with Elena."
"She's asking Stefan." Bonnie replied as the three sat down. "Okay, go by yourselves." Car said, making both girls' expressions fall. "Gee, thanks. What about your mom? Is she okay with you bringing Damon?" Clem asked, annoyed by the fact. "And I'm supposed to care why?"
"He's older, sexy, danger guy." Bonnie added. "Older, sexy, danger guy? What, is that an official witch Twitter tweet?"
"No more witch jokes, okay? That whole Mr. Tanner prediction thing has me freaked out."
"Okay...And Damon's not dangerous. You know, he just has a lot of issues with his brother. You know, like major, deep-rooted drama." Car said, making both girls curious. "Like?" They asked as the blonde bit her lip. "I'm not really supposed to say anything." Clem raised her brow before leaning back in her chair, whining lightly as the wood met her cut. It had healed over but was still tender to heavy pressure be applied to it. "Caroline Forbes, when have you ever kept a secret in your life?"
"Okay," The blonde said, breaking easily. "But you can't tell Elena."
"No,"
"Cross my heart," Clem said as the Forbes girl started telling them everything.
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"I have missed you so much you have know idea!" Clem shout hugging Melissa again for the thousandth time. Melissa had came into town for founder's day and had gotten in the night before. The two sisters were now getting ready and catching up. "Okay, okay your gunna start causing bruises if you keep this up."
"Sorry," She went back to her hair. But quickly grew annoyed as it wasn't turning out the way she wanted it to. "Ugh, this stupid pony. It always has those tiny bumps." Mel chuckled, shaking her head, "And this is why I'm here. Come here," She pulled Clem in front of her and started brushing her hair.
Melissa was the one all the girls wanted to do their hair. Their mom had a heavy hand and mixed with their sensitive scalp always ended in tears. But Melissa was always genital and when she would find a tangle or pull slightly she quickly apologized.
"So what's been on mind that you've been trying to tell me?" She saw her sister's look that read, 'how'd you know?' "I know you Clemmy, so out with it."
She sighed, "Okay but you have to sister swear that it stays with us."
