Addicted to you. Hosie / Hizzie

Internal confusion

I just stand there, confused as hell... she'd just kissed me right? I wasn't hallucinating... that really just happened.

In shock, I walk towards my bed and just roll into my covers... I couldn't believe what had happened... but my confusion was why.

I think she wanted something to be guilty of... or thats what she was saying... it was too late to ask her.

I'd ask her tomorrow was the decision I came to.

I lie there, I couldn't even help as a small smile crept onto my face... like that really just happened.

The next thing I know the pounding on the door is what awakes me... what the fuck.

I check my phone to see it was 10... I was late.

I rush to the door, desperately trying to wake myself up a little.

I was expecting a brunette to be there... but it wasn't... it was Lizzie.

"Hey" Lizzie greets me.

"Hey... what's up" I let her inside.

"Don't shoot the messenger" Lizzie hands me a small detention slip.

Seriously... I miss one lesson and get a detention. wow.

"Fuck really" I ask.

"Don't worry I got one too... I don't know why I was only 50 minutes late to lesson" Lizzie cracks a smile.

"Is that meant to be comforting" I joke back.

Lizzie fakes an offended expression as I walk over to my dresser and look for some clothes, To my surprise she was still stood there.

Holding a piece of paper which looked too big to be a detention slip, but too small to be a A4 piece of paper.

I pretend to ignore her, just continuing my look for clothes, but when she doesn't leave by the time I pull out a t-shirt I realise she's here for something else.

"Anything else" I joke.

This time snapping her out of a trance-like state as she hurriedly sweeps the piece of paper behind her back.

"No.. yeah nothing, I'll catch you later Mikaelson" Lizzie utters.

That was strange...

I just continue to get dressed... as my mind flashes back to what happened the night before.. Josie.

She hadn't even come to see me yet.

I walk out my dorm and head towards the classrooms, I had Spells 2nd so I headed towards there.

"There she is" A familiar voice appears out of no where.

"Jade let it go" Josie threatens.

I turn around for a second to see who was behind me, to see a fist instantly come clashing towards my face, luckily my reflexes are a lot more refined than a normal vampire, so I end up catching her hand millimetres before.

"Thats not very nice" I smile to aggravate her.

"What? Kissing my girlfriend is?" Jade's voice turns angrier.

"Sure" I Mock... not knowing what Josie had told her.

"I swear to god Mikaelson... if you try anything and I mean anything-" Jade tries to finish but I cut her off.

"What... go on what... as It would humour me to know" I taunt.

Just as she goes to speak I tighten my grip on her hand to the point I can hear a couple smaller bones crack.

Jade falls to the ground, her hand cradled by her other.

"Really, was that necessary" Josie comes to her aid.

"Totally" I smile at Josie before heading off down the hall, a small smirk plastered on my face.

I was only around 5 minutes late to spells after that minor incident as I take my usual seat next to Lizzie.

"What are you smiling at" Lizzie asks intrigued.

Just as she asks, Jade comes holding her arm slightly crooked as it tried to heal itself.

As I nod my head towards her as Lizzie catches on.

"Bet Josie was happy with her beating up her girlfriend" Lizzie taunts.

"I only broke a couple bones, beside she came for me" I excuse myself.

"Now why is that... She find out you are so madly in love with Josie that she wants to battle you to the death?" Lizzie makes fun of the situation.

"Not quite... well she somehow found out that Josie kissed me at the party" I explain.

"Well thats not too bad then... she'll get over it" Lizzie encourages.

"Except something happened last night which I'm guessing she wouldn't take too well if she found out" I go to tell her.

"What" Lizzie spins her focus to me.

"Josie kissed me... out of no where after saying something like 'If I have to be guilty about something, It would be this'" I tell her.

Lizzie doesn't say a word, its the most quiet I've seen her in a long time.

It was at least 15 seconds before she said anything.

"Oh right" Was the only words she mustered up.

"You did hear me right? Josie kissed me... I don't know what to do" I explain.

"I heard you, I think she's using you Hope... as her final 'fuck you' in the argument, she doesn't remember kissing you so she feels as if she doesn't have anything to feel guilty for... but now she has" Lizzie harshly snaps.

This was a hard pill to swallow, here I was thinking it meant something, maybe Lizzie was right... but I had to know for sure, I had to ask Josie herself.

"Maybe" I reply.

No one speaks another word the entire lesson, almost as if Lizzie was angry at me for telling her... I mean she did ask.

Then it hit me... it hit me like a tonne of bricks... Lizzie wasn't angry, or annoyed.. she was jealous.