Chapter 16 : Don't Mess With Her!

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On Sunday noon, Damon parked the car on the driveway. He and Elena got out from the car and unlocked the front door.

"Becca?" Elena called.

Becca peeked out her head from the living room. "I'm in here, Mom," she said. Elena walked up to her and gave her a hug and pecked a kiss on her forehead. Damon did the same.

"How was the trip?" Becca asked.

"It was long and exhausting. We miss you, sweetie," Damon said and went inside the living room.

"Did you behave yourself?" Damon asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Of course, Dad. Why wouldn't I?" Becca said, smiling so sweetly at him.

"Is that alcohol I smell?" Elena said after sitting down on the couch. Damon headed to where Elena was and he furrowed his eyebrows.

"I smell alcohol and cleaning supplies," Damon said.

"Becca?" he looked up at Becca, shooting her a suspicious look. He raised his eyebrows, waiting for some kind of explanation from her.

"Err... It was... Um...," she stuttered out, mentally face palming herself.

"It was mine." The voice came from behind them. Alaric walked inside the living room and approached them. Becca mentally sighed in relieved. She was saved by Alaric.

"Alaric? What are you doing here?" Damon asked him.

"I came to check on Becca after my date," Alaric answered.

"Did she give you a hard time?" Damon asked him.

Alaric glanced slightly at Becca and shook his head. "No, she didn't. She's very well-behaved since yesterday," he lied, but Damon totally bought it.

"I'm really glad to hear that," Damon said, smiling at Becca. He kissed the top of her head.

"Look... I'm sorry for the alcohol smell. I had a few shots yesterday," Alaric said to Damon.

"I supposed your date didn't go that well?" Elena asked, shooting him a concern look.

Alaric scrunched his face. "Let's just not talk about it, okay?" he said, sounded almost desperate.

"What about the smell of the cleaning supplies?" Damon asked, shooting a suspicious glance at Becca.

"She cleaned up the house. She told me she wanted to prove that she could be responsible even without both of you here," Alaric told another lie.

Both Damon and Elena smiled at his statement. They turned to face Becca. "You don't need to prove us anything, sweetie," Elena said.

"We're proud of you," Damon told her, looking into her eyes. His eyes showed a proud look. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a hug. As soon as the words left his mouth, Becca's heart sank to her toes. She felt so bad for having Alaric covering for her.

"It's nothing, Dad. It's not something that you should be proud of me for," Becca said after Damon pulled back his hug.

"It's definitely something," Damon told her. A proud look still emanated from his eyes.

Becca just showed him a weak smile. "Can I be excused?" she asked.

"Yeah," Damon answered.

Becca gave Alaric an apologetic look mixed with gratitude before bolted up the stairs.

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Becca stared at Ben from behind her locker the next morning.

"B!" Sarah shouted, making Becca jumped.

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