Color ~ Klaus Mikaelson*

27: Um beijo francês

um beijo francês; a french kiss

"Fuck school. I'm not going to school!"

"Cameron! You're going to school!"

And that's why I'm here: SCHOOL.

"So the first time we've been back in Alaric's classroom," Stefan said. "The first period, and I'm ready to ball my eyes out," Elena said. "Depressing," I nodded.

"Morning, Everyone..." Rebekah announced. "And just like that, I'm no longer feeling sentimental," Elena said gritting her teeth.

"So I'm throwing a little anti- curfew party at my new house- it starts in the fifth period and goes on whenever, spread the word. You're welcome to join, Elena, if you'd like to bury the hatchet," Rebekha handed us a paper.

"It's a pretty enormous hatchet," Elena said. "Well, I'm feeling generous of spirit. Cameron, my brother wishes to see you though he'd never admit that. He's been talking about you nonstop," Rebekah smiles cheekily.

I rolled my eyes hiding a blush. Fuck him.

"New house, huh. Did he finally kick you out," Elena said. "He didn't kick me out. I left," Rebekah argued. "Here we go," I huffed leaning back in my seat resting my feet on the table.

I took some headphones and listened to my favorite song. Maria Maria.

<~>

"Tyler! Get your bitch ass over here," that was my friendly for I need help.

Earlier in the middle of class I started to shift. It started with the fangs then the hairy arms but stopped there. And the weirdest thing is that it happened when I was thinking about... "that guy."

I stormed into his house dropping my bag at the door. I walked to his dad's office because that's where he usually is. But I found a girl. Brunette hair, light eyes, southern clothing. "Who are you," I asked. "Who are you," she asked with a southern accent.

"I asked first," I said. "She's a friend m. What do you want," Tyler interrupted. "I need help," I said shyly. "Help with what? I'm on house arrest by your boyfriend," Tyler said and I growled.

His face lit up and he tilted his head. "Ha! You're having control problems because of... Klaus," Tyler said in a teasing tone. I rolled my eyes and went to leave. "Best bet is relieving some of that sexual tension," Tyler said. I turned quickly and threw a pillow at him.

Someone rang the doorbell and Tyler went to go answer it. And I followed him. "Sister. Tell him to help me," I whined as they were kissing at the door. "Woah. What areyou doing here? And what with all the testosterone," Caroline said referring to the bodyguards.

"Hybrids. I'm on house arrest," Tyler explains. "Says who? Your mom? Come on. Sneak out,"Caroline suggested. "Not my mom, Caroline," Tyler and Caroline shared a look that said it all.

"You're kidding me. Klaus," Caroline asked like she was about to explode. "You guys have fun," I turned the corner leaving them to an upcoming argument.

"Are you as loaded as he is," the girl asked me while exploring the office. "Nope. Mayor's son. They're family has had money for centuries," I said. "Never quite caught your name."

"Hayley."
"Cameron. But you can call me Cam."
"Do they have a restroom in this place," she asked. "Yeah just down the corner to the left," I answered and she followed my directions.

I observed the room and caught a smell all too familiar to me. "What are you doing here," he said sharply. Mt breath hitched as I caught his stare. "Uhhhh. Umm, shit. Ahh," I stumbled over things knocking them down trying to explain myself.