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
THE DAY JEREMY and I had been waiting for since last year finally came; Miss Mystic Falls. We both decided that I was going to go through those stupid interviews so that we could get into the pageant. We wanted a redo after what happened last time at Miss Mystic Falls.
Jeremy told me that we were going to do this right this time, that we weren't going to be caught up in any significant other drama.
My gaze landed on Jeremy as he climbed into the truck bed, easily lifting two kegs full of liquid before jumping down.
"You are staring again," Caroline reminded me.
"Sorry," I snapped my eyes away. "My guilty pleasure, I guess. He's been a lot more energetic and stronger since his curse got awakened."
"Energetic," Caroline raised her eyebrow at me as she sat a cardboard box down on a table.
"Shut up!" I slapped her arm, knowing what she was hinting at. "I'm not allowed to be with him, remember?" My uncle practically threatened to kill him once this hunter thing was done over.
"Hasn't Klaus forbid you from seeing him for weeks now," Caroline pointed out with a laugh.
"And my dad," I shrugged. "I just...I'm conflicted if I stay with him or not. I'm concerned that my family would actually kill him but I love him, Care. I really do." Caroline offered me a small smile, unsure of what to say.
Before she could reply, a group of girls walked towards us with flowers. "Woah, woah! Stop, stop those flowers go in the back as indicated by the floral chart that you guys had plenty of time to memorize." When they started to walk away, Caroline added, "Yeah. Thank you."
"Maybe you shouldn't plan things anymore. It gets you all worked up," I teased as she began checking things off of her checklist.
"Now, how did I know I'd find you at the helm of the ship?" I cringed at the sound of my uncle's voice, wondering if he heard my previous confession.
"Go away. I'm busy," Caroline rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, Uncle Nik, go away," I shot back, sticking my tongue out at him.
"Now, what would your father say?" Nik asked me, an eyebrow raised. With a huff, I began walking away.
"Whatever, I'm going to go help inside. Care, you have fun with him," I told her as I headed inside.
***
The next morning, Caroline and Elena were helping me and April get ready. Caroline had helped me curl my hair, which framed my face perfectly.
"Should I do blue or red?" April asked, holding up two different options.
"Blue," Caroline, Elena, and I all said at the same time. My father, who I had informed of this dance, told me to put the cost of my dress on his card. However, he made sure I would send him pictures, claiming he didn't want to miss such a major part of my life again.
