𝟬𝟮𝟭 What a Time.

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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE   /   ACT ONE

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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE /   ACT ONE

What a Time

                             Angelina's hands and forearms covered in white, long, silky gloves which complimented her long mahogany colored velvet dress

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                             Angelina's hands and forearms covered in white, long, silky gloves which complimented her long mahogany colored velvet dress. Her curls bounced with every movement as her hair fell down to her back. Her pearly earrings, shoulder ruffles, and a tight corset around her torso was just the cherry on top.

She smiled softly as she looked at herself in her bedroom mirror. The dress brought back memories of 1864, and it looked almost identical to the one she used to wear almost every day. Caroline's idea for the float for Founders Day was "Gone with the Wind," which meant she had to shop for the best big poofy dress she could find.

While she tried her hardest to remain optimistic, the only thing on her mind all day was Stefan. She stopped by the boarding house earlier this morning, and surprisingly Damon's head was still on his shoulders. It had been days since she'd told Stefan about what happened between his brother and Elena, and Angelina couldn't help but worry what he'd do in his own space alone.

On behalf of Stefan, she's been ignoring both Damon and Elena, and she intends to continue doing so until everything between them was resolved. Or at least until Stefan was happy again.

Just then, there was a knock on the bedroom door, prompting Angelina to lift her head up and shift her head towards the bedroom door. Hoping it wasn't Elena, she reluctantly called for whoever was on the other side.

"Come in!" She called and the doors swung open. Thankfully, instead of her doppelgänger, Jenna entered the bedroom with a warm smile on her face, fawning over Angelina's dress.

"Aw, you look beautiful!" She complimented and clasped her hands together with excitement.

"Thank you, Jenna." The brunette returned her smile and brushed off the wrinkles in her dress before stepping into her white flats to replace her heels for the time being.

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