Alessandra pov
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My eyes slowly started to peel open, the sun was shining from the window breathlessly. I laid there still half asleep. It took me some time but I realized that I was in an unfamiliar room. Than I realized that Klaus's hand was securely wrapped around my waist.
He was awake.
"Nothing happened." He murmured. I slowly turned around looking into his blue eyes.
"So why am I in your shirt?" I whispered, still tired.
"I undressed you." He said.
"That's it?" I asked. "Did you want me to do anything else?" He countered. He looked so handsome laying beside me. He was shirtless & his bicep tattoos were very visible.
"I was supposed to go home Nik." I said running my fingers through his hair.
"I know but you were tired and I wanted..." He began but I cut him off.
"Me, you wanted me." I said watching him. He couldn't even say anything because he knew that I was right.
"Have you though about New Orleans?" He asked.
"Yes & I can't." I said. I felt bad I knew that I was breaking his heart but then again he broke minds countlessly.
I got up from the bed, grabbing my skinny jeans & leather jacket.
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ALESSANDRA SALVATORE → TVD
Fanfiction→ "I hate them." I say, animosity laced in each word. My brothers abandoned me-they left me, in the middle of nowhere, to die. I remember that day like it was yesterday. The autumn air blowing through my hair, the fall trees crunching under my ba...
