PlayBoy☆Klaus Mikaelson

fifty eight

A sigh of annoyance escapes my lips as my alarm begins ringing through my ears. Originally it was set to wake me up for school- but seeing as I haven't actually slept it was pretty unnecessary. I had been sitting up in my bed, clad in a pajamas, a laptop resting on my lap and iced coffee in my hand as I watched twilight.

Cheesy. I know. Watching a movie about vampires whilst living with a vampire hunter. Ironic.

Speaking of which, apparently my brother is a hunter now- with a very strong urge to kill our sister. Which is why she moved out to live with the Salvatores. It was perfect timing, she has a good excuse to avoid me and (according to Caroline) a way to be around Damon without being too suspicious (kinda late for that- everyone was already suspicious.) By the time I got home from the pageant she was already packed up and gone. Jeremy was the one who told me which severely pissed me off.

Then Caroline called, complaining. She hated Elena having feelings for Damon- which was kinda hypocritical considering the secret she keeps for me. But then I remember Damon actually was a huge dick to her- maybe even dick was an understatement.

But don't get me wrong we didn't just chat about our current hatred for my sister's actions- she also wanted to talk about the pageant. Which she asked about how I was doing and even congratulated me. So pretty much, Caroline was really the only one who check up on me. Which I was thankful for.

Stefan practically ghosted me, hasn't texted me back or responded to my calls. Elena and I are just to stubborn to even speak to each other- which has lead to Damon calling and asking me to 'take the high road' (as if he even understands the concept himself) to which I hung up the phone and muted his annoying ass.

Jeremy is way too wrapped up in his own shit, which I completely understand. I still felt a little disappointed even after he explained he completely blanked on me being in the pageant. What can ya do I guess.

And that brings me to this morning. One day after the pageant and a Monday. I haven't left the house since I got home and I've barely talked to anyone besides Jeremy and Matt occasionally (I literally have no choice- they live with me.)

I was currently debating on going to school or staying home to watch the whole twilight saga.

I bet you can assume what option sounded more desirable.

I hear a small knock at my door before it opens and Caroline walks in carrying a brown paper bag.

"Perfect day for twilight." She comments as I pause the movie, sliding my computer onto my bed. She was referring to the rain outside and the clouds that gave everything a blue tone. She sits on my bed and hands me the brown paper bag.

"Pancakes, curtesy of my mom- who still forgets that I can't eat." She says making me laugh before looking into the bag that surely contained blueberry pancakes.

"Good, Matt and Jeremy literally only know how to make hot pockets." I say, grimacing at their choice of meal. If it wasn't hot pockets it was definitely something microwavable and disgusting. I put the bag aside as Caroline begins to speak.

"So, I figured I could give you a ride to school." She says making my eyes flicker up to her.

"I'm not going today." I say, making her eyes roll.

"Seriously? You're skipping to watch twilight?"

"Maybe." I shrug, grabbing my laptop again and setting it back on my lap. I press play.

'Yeah. I had an adrenaline rush. It's very common. You can Google it-' Caroline shuts my laptop, silencing Robert Pattinson. How rude.

"If you don't come to school then you have to come. to the boarding house tonight."