The Oldest Mikealson

[29] An Old Friend

It's been a week since the nightmare incident, and Stefan has been by my side ever since. Elijah left 4 days ago to go back to New Orleans for god knows what. Damon and I have become closer since there is absolutely nothing to do except for hanging out in the Salvatore house. Caroline, Bonnie, and Pouty as Damon likes to call her, are parentally students in a local high school, I believe they're called seniors like the old people. So I don't have to worry about those girls.

I'm currently sitting on the couch in the living room drinking bourbon and reading a book. Damon and Stefan are somewhere, I wasn't paying attention when they said where they were going. It's been pretty boring here and it's starting to piss me off. Not having anything to do or nothing to look forward to. I put my book down next to me and finished my drink before grabbing my phone. I scroll through my contacts until the name that I was looking for. I put the phone to my ear and waited for him to pick it up.

" Rora, what do I owe the pleasure?" I can see the smirk practically growing on his face.

" Did you miss me?" I smile to myself.

"You know I do. So what going on?"

" You wanna hang out? I bored out of my life."

" Just admit that you missed me?"

" Hahah, you're so funny. Where are you anyways?"

" Georgia. What about you?"

I hear the front door open and step walking towards me. I look over to my left to see  Damon walking to the bar and making himself a drink, I give him my empty glass. Stefan was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the living room with his arms crossed, he nodded his head toward the phone with a confused look.

" Perfect! I'm in Sandy Springs, Georgia! C'mon, it'll be like to good old days!" I smiled, and I felt excitement run through my body. I hadn't seen him in decades, literally. I met him when he had escaped from Dr. Whitmore after being captivated for 10 years. He was still somewhat of a newbie vampire and still had a lot to learn, so I took him in and helped him out.

"Fine, I guess I can stop by."

"Don't sound so depressed to see me. I'll send you the address." I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked over to see Damon giving me my drink. I thank him before turning my attention to the person on the phone.

" Trust me, I'm never excited to see you, Rora."

"Wow, that hurts my feelings. Maybe I don't want you coming over anymore," I pout as if he could see me through the phone. At this point, both Damon and Stefan were looking at me. I roll my eyes at them in response.

" Haha, I'll be there in an hour" 

"Alright, see ya"

I hang up the phone and look over at the boys. " Did y'all have fun doing, whatever you guys do?" I take a sip of bourbon. Damon moves over to the couch across from me while giving me a small smile.

"It was alright. Who was that?" I turn to Stefan who hasn't moved since they've gotten here. His eyes never leave mine, he waits for me to answer him. I like this side of him. Jealousy. It's cute. I wonder what would happen if I played with him.

" An old friend of mine. He's gonna come over and make things more fun. We have a lot of catching up to do." He frowns his eyebrows and nods his head while humming back.

I smile to myself, before grabbing the book and continuing to read. Stefan left the room and came back a few minutes later with a book in hand. He sat down in the middle of the couch next to me. A little too close if you ask me, but I didn't say anything and continued to read. I feel eyes on me so I look up to see Damon looking at both me and Stefan with a confused look.

"You good?" I say with a smirk. Stefan looks up, his eyes looking at both Damon and me.

"Yep, peachy" Damon nods his head a couple of times.