"Please don't answer, don't say anything. Forget that I said that", I definitely don't want to hear his rejection.
He just looked at me. And then he said those words back.
"I love you too, Bonnie Bennet."
We look at each other for a second and then in a frenzy trying to get each other naked.
;
A few weeks later
"Bonnie, did you see my black socks?", Trevor asks.
"They are in the last drawer honey", I direct him.
"Who put them there?", he asks with a bit attitude.
"They have always been there", I answer with the same if not more attitude.
I look at Trevor who looks at me, exasperated.
No offence to Enzo's parenting but their home is a complete mess. It might look okay from the outside but you never find something that you need. So I tried to place stuff where it actually belongs and now they look at haphazard places to find them!
I generally don't like interfering in matters that don't concern me but since I'm spending a lot of my time here, it's obvious that my need for order sticks out its head now and then, so I'm gonna interfere.
The father is more impatient than his son.
Sometimes he ends up calling me at work about where I placed something.
Today we're visiting Enzo's mum, I don't know why he complains, she's always fun.
Well, it sometimes might get a tad bit embarrassing for Enzo, but he turns the field even by narrating some things my mum told him about me.
Life's good. Work is going well. Kai is finally dating. And my friends are coping well too.
Turns out that Elena had genuine feelings for Damon and they started dating almost immediately.
Stefan ended up hooking up with Caroline and it turned out disastrous but it seems more than just a hook up.
These Salvatore brothers are handsome as the sin but they sure as hell turn your life upside down.
"Let's go Bonnie", that's his precious son, always eager to leave first.
"Yeah, just locking up", that's dearest daddy to his son.
It was a great day, the weather was nice. It was just an hour drive but I could already tell that this was going to be fun.
We got loaded up in the car and started the drive with some upbeat songs.
"Dad, can we change the music please?", generally this sentence would come at least half hour after the drive, it seems like Trevor is more impatient today.
I look behind to tell him to wait for fifteen more minutes And then... .........an airbag blew in my face.
The ringing in my ears won't stop.
My eyelids are getting heavy.
I hope someone calls an ambulance soon.
I hope Enzo and Trevor are okay.
Trevor... that was the last thought before my brain gave up.
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