My secret crush |Klaus Mikaelson|

Chapter 13

I woke up the next morning fresh. I took a shower and did my make-up. I felt like I was reborn. I put some killer heals on and went downstairs. Marcel left the room immediately as soon he saw me coming downstairs. I sighed and went to the kitchen. Rebekah walked in, I didn't know that to say to her. She has defiantly seen me at my worst. Klaus walked in to. He closed the door. 'So how are you doing' Rebekah asked. 'I'm doing fine' I said and smiled awkwardly. 'So who is this Jamie' Rebekah asked. 'No one' I answered. 'Bullshit' she said. Klaus looked at us with amusement. 'What do you wane hear Rebekah, I got beaten by my father when I was in my human stage of life, I also had a son and that's it' I said. 'Where is he now' she asked. 'He is dead Rebekah, he is dead' I said angrily while I walked out of the kitchen. 'Wait' Rebekah said and she grabbed my wrist. 'I'm truly sorry' she said. 'I know, it was a long time ago Rebekah, I learned how to deal with the grief. 'Why didn't you tell us or me' she asked. 'Look Rebekah, I left it behind me I didn't want to talk about it, it was a painful time of my life so I didn't wanted to bring It up' I said to her. She just nodded. 'So what are you gonna do today' she asked. 'I don't just heading to town I guess' I said. She just nodded and looked at me concerned. She wasn't concerned about me for like weeks and now she knows about my secrets I revealed she is suddenly concerned. Bitch. I walked out of the house. I walked true the streets, I saw all cheery people, and people who are in love. I'm in love to, but my man doesn't love me back. And that sucks so badly. After like an hour, I returned to the house. I walked into the living room. Marcel was nowhere to be seen. Rebekah walked in to the room as well. 'Can I ask you something' she asked. I nodded. 'Do you love him' she asked. 'I'm so sorry' I said with tears in my eyes. She took me into her arms so I could cry. 'Babe why didn't you tell me' she asked. 'I didn't wanted it, I mean I can never find love with him, god he doesn't even love me. Rebekah I want a family of my own and all I can think of is him' I cried. She patted my shoulder and hugged me tightly. She could be so sweet. She was like my best friend.