𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚
The fear of falling in love or being in a romantic relationship.
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Cassandra Gilbert. Elena and Jeremy's older sister, who went to Europe after graduation and left a small, remote town behind. But what happens when she find...
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The days passed and our week here was coming to an end.
Today we will enjoy our last evening and night here and tomorrow morning we will be on our way. That's why we want to really enjoy today, or at least I do. We are invited to a beach house party. Lots of people, fun, music and alcohol.
So that's why we're now walking towards the big house where the music is coming from. And there are a lot of people. And the boys are squealing behind me. Let's just say they are a little tired after a week with me.
"What if I kill someone there?" Stefan caught up to me and asked me. Or rather he was trying to find an excuse not to go there.
"Then you have to hide your body well so you don't get caught," I smiled sweetly at him. He grunted in displeasure at the answer.
Elijah appeared from the other side and wrapped his arm around my torso. "Maybe it will rain, a storm is approaching. I think that's a sign not to go there, Cass.''
I grunted in frustration. "We're already here anyway."
"And we can go away."
"We're not going away. You're acting like little kids."
''Excuse me?!''
I rolled my eyes and picked up my pace. But someone caught up with me again. He put his arm around my shoulders and said. "What to compromise? They stop being brats and have some fun.''
"And in return?"
"We'll only be here until midnight."
"... that's a short time."
"Yes, but we have to get up tomorrow."
"Fine."
"Always a pleasure doing business with you, love," I rolled my eyes at his smirk but smiled. "Did I mention how you look great in that dress today?"
"No, but you can fix it."
"I will definitely do it. You look-'' he didn't finish his sentence because some drunk people bumped into us. They recovered and tried to apologize, but burst into laughter again.
"Well, let's go enjoy it, shall we? But only until midnight.''
"Of course," I smirked and turned and disappeared into the crowd. The first thing I wanted was to find a bar, which I did successfully. I ordered and realized that the boys must be invited to the house. I don't envy.
I winked at the bartender and left the bar with a drink in hand. And the night begins. I played beer pong and got a little drunk. I played so many rounds that I stopped counting. I didn't see any boys anywhere even though I wasn't looking for them.
