PlayBoy☆Klaus Mikaelson

fifty five

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LMAO SORRY IF U HATE THIS DRESS IT REMINDS ME OF SOMETHING A PRINCESS WOULD WEAR AND SHE IS VERY GORGEOUS TO ME!🗣👆🏻(u can imagine it as something else lmao)

"Left left- no. Now right. Not that right the other right-"

"Now spin." Caroline says, I follow her words with a sigh. I then drop her hands in annoyance. She was rushing. She had to help set up the pageant and finish teaching me the whack ass dance

"This is so complicated."

"Well I need to make sure you perfect it within the next 15 minutes because I need to go pick up the flowers and champagne." She says, grabbing my hands again and positioning them with her's. I let out a small huff as she begins leading again, I follow along as best as I could but end up slightly stepping on her foot.

"Care, we really have to go." Tyler steps into the small ballroom of the Lockwood Mansion- where we had been practicing.

"I can pick it up where you left off, if you want." Stefan adds, stepping into the room. Caroline let's out a sigh of relief.

"Perfect. I'll be back in an hour to get your hair and makeup done. I expect you to know this dance like the back of your hand." She says, pointing a finger me. I nod as she grabs her bag and follows Tyler out of the door.

"Don't let her slack, Stefan." She says, before completely exiting the room. I look to him, defeated. I've been doing this for the last two hours and I still didn't have it completely down.

This has me wondering if the real reason I was even allowed on the cheerleading team for so long was because Caroline's the captain.

I turn to watch the couple leave from the large window that took up an entire wall in the ballroom. As if it wasn't embarrassing enough to fumble around Caroline, I would also do it in front of whoever walked by the big ass thing.

"Caroline really wants you to win." Stefan says, pulling his phone from his pocket.

"Yeah. Hope she's prepared for disappointment." I say making Stefan shake his head with a small smile. I see him type away at his phone before connecting it to the small speaker in the room- that had been playing some random classical music Caroline had chosen.

A somewhat upbeat song, spills from the speakers. Stefan holds a hand out to me with a smile, making me raise a brow before taking it. He immediately spins me into his chest, making me release a short giggle. He rests his hand on my waist and clasps the other with my own hand. We begin the actual dance again, I do fumble a bit though. It was a lot to keep up with.

"So I'm guessing you're gonna avoid the pageant." I speak, as we move around the ballroom.

"Why do you think that?" He asks making me cock a brow.

"The whole breakup thing. You do know Elena's gonna be there right?"

"I figured she would. I don't mind. We're both going to see you, not each other." He says casually making me nod in understanding.

"Guess that makes sense."

"So since I don't see you practicing with any one in particular, I'm assuming you don't have an escort." He says as I try to keep up without going into the wrong direction.

"I was gonna ask Jeremy, or Damon. I don't really care- just wanna get the dancing out of the way as soon as possible." I say.

"Well you're doing great with me. I have full confidence in you winning." He says making me shrug slightly.

"I think theres more factors than getting down a basic dance. The dress, the hair, the makeup, the personality- at least that's what Caroline's been saying."