Annabelle Mikaelson, known as Annabelle Denver in Mystic Falls, has been a vampire for centuries. After finally having enough of her Uncle, she travels to Mystic Falls, where she then meets some of her closest friends and all-time crush. However, as...
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Annabelle
GOING TO SCHOOL next week sucked. Jeremy clung to Bonnie's side like a lost puppy. Caroline had invited me to come hang out with her, Elena, and Bonnie but I had declined. I wasn't sure if I could face Bonnie right now. Caroline understood, quickly coming up with a cover story for me.
I wasn't expecting Caroline to come knocking on the Salvatore door after telling me she understood why I didn't want to hang out.
"Annabelle, it's for you," I heard Damon yell and I used my vampire speed to get downstairs but walked from the stairs to the door in case it was a human. However, most humans didn't usually come around here.
"Hey, Care. What are you doing here?" I asked the girl, moving to lean on the door frame.
"Well, I'm glad to see you're still dressed," Caroline grinned, looking down at my outfit. "Because you're coming to the Grill with us."
I sighed, shaking my head. "I already told you I don't want to be around Bonnie."
"Just, stick by my side. Please, Belle," Caroline practically begged. "I had to beg Jenna to come here, let's make it worth it."
After a moment of hesitation, I reluctantly agreed. "I'll be back later," I yelled to Stefan and Damon.
"Okay!" Stefan replied from wherever he was. "Have fun!"
Caroline squealed as she dragged me toward a car, sitting in the middle of the back seat so I didn't have to be beisde Bonnie.
"Good to see you again, Belle," Jenna grinned at me through the review mirror before pulling out of the driveway.
***
Turns out there was a band playing at the Grill and Jenna was upset, which was part of the reason Caroline dragged me out here. I swayed my body to the music, a spiked lemonade in my hand. I had compelled the bartender to put two shots of vodka in it when no one was looking.
Finally, as the band finished one song, Caroline looked around the room nervously before starting off her jacket. "What are you doing?" Elena asked, confused as the jacket was shoved in her hand.
"Where are you going?" Their questions went unanswered as Caroline left, making her way on stage.
"Wow, she's got guts," I laughed, watching Caroline shakily grab the microphone. Jenna came to stand beside us, interested in what was going on.
"Hey, everybody," Caroline greeted the large crowd with a smile. "Let's hear it for the band!" Everyone clapped at Caroline.
"This isn't gonna end well," Jenna commented, taking a shot.
"So, there's this guy," Caroline began.
"Oh gosh." I was receiving secondhand embarrassment from this.
