The Chosen

Dance

Bonnie raises an eyebrow at Rebekah as their drama teacher paired them up together to do a part from a play. It would make up 20% of their grade so Bonnie knew she had to do a good job on it, her grades were slipping on this class as is.

"Did you do this as well?" She asked the blonde who simply smirked at her. Bonnie rolled her eyes, feeling a bit of frustration set in.

"Look you don't need this, you have years of wealth on top of compulsion on top of whatever else vampires have going on but this is really important to me" Bonnie whispers to her, trying to convey that this meant a lot to the girl.

It was true her dad had money, he didn't work as hard as he did for nothing but it wasn't like she could just skate by on that alone. College was expensive. She needed to get good grades to get into the school she wanted anyways and she wasn't sure it was Whitmore college anymore.

"Bonnie this is important to me as well, I never had a normal childhood, I was on the run for centuries. I want to do this and I want to do this right" Rebekah told the girl seriously. Bonnie looked at Rebekah for a moment.

She couldn't help but see the girl in a new light. She knew the girl was lonely, after little what Elena told her of the girls life, she knew that it was hard on her. She just didn't realize how much it had taken from her.

"Alright" Bonnie concedes making the blonde smile at her. Rebekah couldn't help but want Bonnie's approval. She was a Bennett witch with a strong code, she wasn't lying about being curious about her.

"Good, now I was thinking ballet, I heard something about you taking classes not too long ago and I know you're nimble, you are a cheerleader after all" Rebekah says with a wink making Bonnie raise an eyebrow.

"Uh yea, actually that sounds pretty good" she says wondering just how much the blonde found out about her. As if hearing her thoughts Rebekah smirked.

"You tried to kill my brother, we know the color dress you wore to your 10th birthday party love" she says making Bonnie roll her eyes at the blonde. Although Rebekah saw the upturned corner of her lip. She knew she was getting through to her.

"We should start preparing at the mansion later today, after the treaty meeting" Rebekah says making Bonnie's eyebrows raise. Shaking her head vehemently Bonnie refuses.

"No, no, no, no, I am not going back there" Bonnie says making Rebekah roll her eyes at the small witch. For Bonnie ball was more than enough time there and she was already seeing Mikaelsons everywhere she turned.

"Oh come now, where else would we go? Your home?" Rebekah asks. At the face the witch makes Rebekah smirks at her. "Exactly, besides we have an actual dance studio and you'd have to come by anyway, you forgot the grimoire last night" she says making Bonnie sigh.

She supposed it couldn't hurt. She did have to go anyways and it wasn't like she was going to invite an original into her home. She shuddered at the thought. No she wasn't stupid.

"Alright you win" Bonnie says making Rebekah smile at her widely. The small witch couldn't help but smile back at her, she could tell it was genuine. Besides she would love to see the dance studio. If it was anything like the ballroom it's probably pretty perfect.

"Perfect, I will see you at cheer practice Little Wicca" Rebekah says as the bell rings. Bonnie shakes her head but agrees to it, knowing she would probably regret her decision to do so.

As Bonnie packed her things she noticed a figure at the door. Looking up she was met with the mischievous eyes of Kol Mikaelson. Walking up to him she narrowed her eyes. He'd been following her around all day and she wasn't sure what to make of it.