A Battle For My Heart (Klaus Mikaelson Love Story)

Chapter 16: Hexed

WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL AND EXPLICIT CONTENT!

It was dark now. We started driving back to New Orleans. I was in the car with Klaus and Marcel. It was awkward. I sat in the back by myself and avoided conversation. I felt a hand touch my leg. I looked up and seen Marcel. Klaus was driving. Why was Marcel sitting back here, I didn't even see him move.

"No." I mouthed to him.

Marcel tilted his head at me.

"I can't." I said.

He still didn't move his hand.

I unbuckled my seat belt and climb up front.

Klaus stopped the car. Great another fight.

"Why are you up here?" Klaus asked.

"I didn't like it back there with Marcel." I said.

"I'm in the car no matter where you sit." Marcel said.

"Fine." I said. I opened my door and started walking. I'd rather walk back to New Orleans than have to sit with Marcel in the back while he flirts with me.

"Leighanne its 11 o'clock at night. Get in the car!" Marcel yelled.

"Don't tell me what to do." I yelled. Marcel got out of the car.

"Marcel get in the car." Klaus said. I was now far enough away that I couldn't hear them. I walked and heard a car behind me.

"What the heck!" I yelled.

"If you won't get in then we'll drive behind you." Klaus said.

"Let me sit next to Klaus and I'll get in." I told Marcel.

"You heard the lady." Klaus said.

"I'm not moving, if she's that complicated she can't sit in the back, then she can walk." Marcel said.

"I was fine in the back until you came back." I said.

"Just get in the damn car." Marcel yelled.

"No." I said walking away. I kept walking and heard a car door open and shut. I felt hands around my waist. I turned and seen Klaus.

"What?" I asked.

"Get in the car." He said.

"No." I said.

"Why not?" He asked.

I felt in his pocket for his phone. I grabbed it and wrote a note. It said "Marcel kept touching my leg and trying to flirt me." Klaus took the phone and read it. He growled.

"Marcellus in the back." Klaus said walking back to the car.

"Why?" He asked Klaus.

"Don't question me boy." Klaus said. Marcel hopped in the bak and I took his seat in the front. I closed my eyes and leaned the seat back.

"Are you happy princess?" Marcel asked. I wanted to cuss and yell at him. But that's not me, it is, but I have to keep the good girl act up.

"I am." I said. I looked at Klaus who had a stern look on his face, he was very focused on the road.

"Hey." I whispered to Klaus.

He looked at me.

"What?" He asked with an attitude. He was being awfully mean.

"Never mind." I said acting like everything was ok.

I leaned my seat back up and looked out the window. I wanted to cry, for some stupid reason. Klaus was being mean, like it was such a surprise. It was for me because he's always nice to me. I sniffled and Klaus stopped the car again. He came and opened my door. Marcel got out as well.