"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 selfish, but i like that about you" "𝐁𝐞 careful if i didn't know any better i'd think you cared about me"
"𝐈 will find out what you're hiding 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒍𝒚𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒕"
𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭, Bonnie Bennett's older si...
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𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 Salvatore Boarding House, Brooklyn was swinging her legs back and forth waiting for Elena to invite the vamps into the home that now belonged to her.
"I call the shots, no lies, no secret agendas," Elena said, refusing to let Damon in until he agreed.
"Unfair deal, I mean have you met this guy," Brooklyn laughed, strolling into the house with a smirk.
When he got in, he rolled his eyes and made his way over to the witch who was laughing at him.
"Shut up," he said, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her in for a kiss that she swerved. "Woah, uncalled for," he gasped, placing his hand on his chest as he ignored the glares from the other couple in the room who were trying to have a serious conversation.
"Where are you going?" Stefan asked Elena as she grabbed her bag.
"School,"
The four had a heated discussion about it while Brooklyn sat on the couch throwing grapes in her mouth. They came to a compromise and by compromise, they let Elena do what she wanted.
"A dance, for the '60s? I don't get the hype," Brooklyn stated, walking upstairs into Damon's bedroom.
"Don't open that box," Damon yelled, knowing she was going to open the box labelled '60's'.
"No way, you actually wore these?" she laughed, putting on the orange, circular, wire-framed glasses on her face.
"I said, don't open the box," He said, walking into the bedroom where Brooklyn stood going through all of his things.
"You wore flares?" she asked, doubling over in laughter when she picked up the denim jeans that had flares from the knees. "Please wear these tonight,"
"No,"
"It's unrealistic really me, a person of colour, being at the 60s themed dance," she started, pulling on a lime green shirt. "There'd be a whole other dance for me," she laughed, walking over to the vampire.
Damon shook his head at the girl who was looking through her wardrobe, his wardrobe that she had filled with her clothes. It was like she had been waiting for this moment her entire life.
