Chapter 3

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Kol had told me about this dance. Klaus, Laura, and Rebekah were also going. I was going as Kol's date.

I went with Laura and Rebekah to go dress shopping. Me and Laura aren't close but me and Rebekah are getting there.

Rebekah decided to pick out a green trumpet dress that spread out over her shoulders.

I am wearing a short, flowy, very strapped dress with black heels, a red lip, gold glittery shadow, and curly hair with a braid crown across.

Laura is wearing an ombré dress, with black ankle high heels, smoky eyes, a pink lip, and her bracket Klaus have to her.

"I'm excited about this party. What about y'all?" I had asked Rebekah.

"I can't wait to make Marcel jealous." She said with that smirk on her face.

"Kill me now." She laughed and so did I. I think Laura is getting jealous of how close me and Rebekah are getting.

We went back to the Mikaelson Mansion, I should start calling this place home.

We went up and got ready for the party. I had put on my dress. I felt so pretty. I walked down stairs, seeing Kol in a tuxedo and tie. He was standing directly under the stairs, waiting for me. He had roses with him.

When I walked down, his eyes lit up. He took a deep breath.

"You look ravishing, Skylar." He said handing me the roses.

"I was going to say you look handsome, but yours beats my lame ass response." I said pressing my lips against his. He pulled me in. I sighed.

I saw Laura coming down the stairs and Klaus waiting for her. He had pink roses with him. She smiled and he looked at her. I'm a trance, same way Kol looked at me. They really did love each other. Just like me and Kol.

I turned to Kol and looked at him scared. I'd never been so scared in my life. My heart was a machine gun.

"Kol?" His head turned towards me.

"Spit it out, Skylar." He looked at me up and down, putting his arms on mine.

"I...I..." I tried to go on. Come on Skylar, only two more words.

"I love you." My heart was beating faster. I was so nervous.

"Look, it's okay if you don't feel the same way, I just wanted-" I was interrupted by Kol's lips smashing against mine.

"I've been waiting so long to hear those words." He put his hands on my cheeks and pulled me in closer. I was falling deeply in love.

I pulled off of him as I heard Rebekah say it's time to go. She was wearing a black, strapless dress. It was beautiful.

Klaus gave her his arm and they walked down the stairs. He had Laura and Rebekah with him on each arm.

"Ready?" He said as he asked me.

"Always." I winked at him. He was so handsome. I was falling in love with him.

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We arrived at the party. It was at Marcel's place. He gets under my skin. I was only being rude to him to help Laura.

Marcel walked up to me and Kol.

"Marcel." I rolled my eyes.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Skylar." He grabbed my hand and kissed it. I pulled it away, fast.

"Pleasures all mine I see." He looked down then looked at Kol.

"Mhm." I smirked and looked at him.

"Do you mind a dance Skylar?" He looked at me then Kol. Kol got stiff, I grabbed his hand and looked at him.

"It's okay, Kol."

Marcel held out his arm and I looped my arm around his elbow. He took me to the dance floor.

"You know, Skylar... when people refer to the Mikaelson's, they mean you too." He said to me. I looked to the side then back at him.

"Thanks. I guess. I heard you and Rebekah have history." He spun me harshly and I landed back in him.

"Mhm. I haven't heard that name in forever. How is your darling Rebekah doing these days?" He smiled and tilted his head.

"She's living...exotic." He rolled his eyes and moved to a different subject.

"So, since your a witch, I know you probably miss your coven. Would you be an exquisite help and join the New Orleans coven? You would be the top witch, all the power. Regent, even. How would you like to be top witch? Leave the Mikaelson's and join the Mew Orleans witch coven..." He was a was a  convincing speaker.

I looked back at Kol. He was looking at us. I smiled at him. Laura and Klaus appeared at Kol's way. He was telling them about the conversation me and Marcel were having. They all turned towards me and were focused on my answer.

I turned back at Marcel.

"Marcel. You're a very convincing man, but... I can't leave them. I can't leave Kol. I can't leave Laura, knowing how much I'll save her ass. No matter how much of an ass wipe she and Klaus can be, I owe it to them. So, no. I'm not." I stepped back from him and walked the other way.

I turned back around and looked at him mid way of walking back.

"Thank you for the dance, Marcel. I learned something about you." I walked back to Kol, Klaus, and Laura.

Kol walked to me and handed me his hand.

"Care to dance?" He smiled.

"I'd love to, Kol Mikaelson." A slow song came on. He spun me around and dipped me.

I came back up and he kissed me. He kissed me harshly and then we relaxed. I wanted to be in his arms for eternity. I love him. I know that loving him is wrong, but I do.

I laughed and so did he. I saw Laura and Klaus dancing. She was resting her head on his shoulder. Me and Kol were doing the same. We were all so happy. But, it was just a matter of time before that happiness ends.

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