1. Returning

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I've been gone for 8 years now, Oh how I missed this place. I pushed open my balcony doors and inhaled the fresh crisp air. I was born in New Orleans. My family originates from this place. But sadly I was raised in New York. My mother and father divorced, and my mother dragged me along to live with her in the city. But, now i'm back. And i'm here to stay

"Hadley, you have a visitor!" My dad yelled.

Visitor? I haven't even been here for an hour and people are already aware that i'm back.

"Coming!" I yelled, closing the balcony doors, then bolting down stairs. I scoffed a laugh, an old friend stood in the doorway

"Cami!" I ran into her, wrapping her in a hug.

"It's been forever, how have you been!" Cami asked as we ended the hug.

"I've been doing good, you?"

"Fine" she smiled.

"Come on in, Cam" I closed the door behind Camille.

"Who told you I was here?" I asked as we walked into the living room.

"Your gran"

"Where is she anyway?"

"down at the bar" Camille replied

"Mmm" That old lady was never home. Camille and I took a seat on the couch

"soo... how was the big city?" Camille asked

"pretty annoying" I shrugged.

"Ooh yeah, uhm. There's gonna he this party tonight at the Mikealson's"

"Mikealson's? Who's hosting it?" Niklaus Mikealson used to babysit me. He couldn't be hosting a party.

"Marcel, you don't know him. But he invited me and i wasn't really gonna go... but now your back soooo."

"Cami"

"Awwh, C'mon Hadley! It'll be fun" I shook my head

"I don't even know who this Marcel is! I wasn't invited!" "Pleeaase!" She begged...

"I cannot believe you've dragged me to this party!" Me and Camille stood at the door of the Mikealson's house. Cami knocked twice. A tall brown skinned man answered, he smiled at Cami.

"I didn't think you where coming beautiful" he gave Cami a side hug.

"And who's your friend?" He glanced at me

"Oh, Hadley Marcel, Marcel Hadley" she introduced us.

"Hi" I waved. But Marcel didn't reply back.

"Well, come on in ladies" We stepped into the house. People everywhere, Lorde blaring through the speakers.

"Hadley, I'm gonna go get a drink, okay?" Cami yelled over the loud music

"okay" I nodded. Cami disappeared into the crowd.

I stood there. Awaiting for Cami to come back, looking like a lost puppy... About four minutes passed, and still. No sight of Camille. I sighed and gave up I couldn't just stand here looking completely retarded. I went to go search for Cami.

"Camille!" I yelled when I finally found her. She stood, talking with a Marcel. Red cups clutched In both there hands.

But she seemed to be a bit to involved with there conversation to pay any attention to me.

"Marcel!" Someone pulled Marcel away from Camille and whispered something into his ear.

A look of shock flooded Marcel's face. Marcel shared a glance with Cami and walked away. I narrowed my eyes on the man who just made Marcel flee. And he did the same to me.

"Hadley Bell!"

"Niklaus!" Klaus held his arms open and I immediately ran into them. I pulled back.

"Look at you all grown up and gorgeous!" Klaus studied my body.

"And look at you!" I playfully punched Klaus in the shoulder

"all handsome and... young" Klaus looked EXACTLY the same 8 years ago.

"So, what's up with Marcel?" I asked.

"Oohh, nothing... Where have you been darling?"

"I moved away" I shrugged.

"Where's your other siblings?"

"I can never keep track of those hooligans" Klaus shrugged

"So. Who are you here with?"

"Cami-" Camille had disappeared. She was longer standing beside me

"Where did she just go?" I asked myself

"How long have you been back?" Klaus asked

"I just got here a couple hours ago, Camille forced me to come to this party"

"Ya know, thing's have changed since you've been gone"

"How have things changed?"

"They run the city"

"Who are they? what are you-"

"HADLEY!" I heard Camille yell.

"Uh, Klaus. I have to go" Me and Niklaus Mikaelson exchanged hugs.

"I hope to see you another time Hadley Bell"

"Trust, you will" I nodded in Klaus's direction.

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"So, you only went to this party to see Marcel?" I questioned Camille.

We sat on my bed Indian styled.

"No, I wanted to go and have a good time. But when Marcel is near me me. It's like, I can't keep away from him"

"Somebody's gotta major crush" I smiled

"Oh please! What about you and Niklaus?" Camille playfully pushed my leg.

"Me and Ol' Klaus?" I laughed sarcastically to myself

"I saw how your face lit up when you laid eyes on him!"

"That's preposterous, Klaus is like 10 years older than me!"

"So... But he's hot!"

True. But I would never considered dating anyone who BABYSAT me when I was like five. Just thinking of that made me cringe...

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YO YO YO! I am inlove with Klaus. :)

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