In My Dreams // Kol Mikaelson

THREE

"I'm confused. Are you psychic or clairvoyant?" Caroline asked Bonnie, who was talking about her witchy background to the girls.

"Technically, Grams says I'm a witch. My ancestors were these really cool Salem witch chicks or something. Grams tried to explain it but she was looped on the liquor. I tuned out." Sophia laughed at this. She always loved Bonnies Grams, she was such a character and didn't take any shit.

Sophia knew that witches existed but she'd never encountered any except for apparently Grams and Bonnie now.

"I think it's cool Bon, I wish I was a witch." Sophia replied. Being a witch definitely seems better than what she was anyway.

"Crazy family yes. Witches, I don't think so." Bonnie laughed.

"Yeah, feel free to conjure up the name and number of that guy from last night." Caroline added. Only Caroline would be thinking about a guy this soon after crying over not being wanted.

"I didn't see him. You did." Sophia added. "How do you know your drunk brain didn't make him up."

"I did not!" She smacked Sophia over the head at the girls joke, "He was there I promise." She laughed.

"Why didn't you just talk to him?" Bonnie asked. Usually Caroline was so confident around men, not saying that was always a good thing.

I don't know. I was drunk." The three girls giggled as they went to their next class together.

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As school finished up, Sophia headed to her car ready to go home. She was planning to go to the grill later with Tyler and some friends and needed to shower and have a nap.

She was excited to have a fun night that didn't involve vampires after the previous nights events. Her head was spinning with concern about Stefan Salvatore walking the same halls as her and her friends.

Just as she was about to reach her car, her thoughts were interrupted by someone trying to get her attention.

"Hey Sophia!" She turned her head slightly to see who it was, and was unsatisfied when her eyes met those of Jason Murray. The guy who called her a slut.

"Oh not this idiot again." Kol grunted annoyed as he looked at the teenage boy.

"What do you want?" Sophia asked him monotonously, as she set her school bag in the passenger seat of her car and shut the door.

"I just wanted to come and talk to you." He replied sweetly with a smirk.

"No. Go away." The original gave him a cold glare. He didn't want to spend another minute with this waste of space.

Sophia sighed, she knew the boy wouldn't take no for an answer. If she just let him say his peace then the quicker she could leave.

"Okay." This caused Jason to smile triumphantly, as if she'd just confessed her love for him. Obviously, he didn't acknowledge the look of despise on her face as she said it.

Kol frowned. He didn't like that Sophia was even giving this thing a minute of her time. He knew she was trying to work on her anger but sometimes people deserve a smack.

"I thought maybe we could go out sometime." He spoke confidently, leaning against Sophia's car with one arm. Jason thought he looked like a stud. Sophia thought he looked like a douche.

Jason's smirk faltered slightly as the girl in front of him started laughing at him, like full belly, doubled over laughing. This girl must be crazy he thought, no one has ever had this reaction to his advances.