Liz's P.O.V
It was just another day at school.Testosterone filled boys with all their inuuendos,Luke's and Sebastian's staring contests and all the girls fawning over the boys and asking me for their number and the jobs,of course.
One of them was at a diner nearby.Red's diner.
And another was at the school library after hours as Head Assistant.
And ofcourse,the daily business affairs of Russia at the Embassy and not particularly in that order.The Embassy did not mind if I was too tired and decided to work from home,they were cool that ways.
I just closed up the diner and headed home.
Just as I reached home,I went straight to my room and took a long bath.I slipped into my undergarments and then a loose Ed Sheeran T-shirt and shorts and then proceeded downwards to the kitchen.
It was my chance of preparing the dinner.Marco and Chase were playing Halo on the Play station.I just shuffled my playlist on the speaker and began to prepare.
Sebastian must have been in the office.
I was in the mood for some italian.
So I started boiling tomatoes for Arabiatta sauce and cut up veggies and leaves for the salad.I was swaying to Meghan Trainor's No and singing along and dancing.There was a lot of dancing and swinging.
I was in a good mood maybe,I don't know.I was dancing and I didn't care.I danced my way to stir the sauce and put spaghetti into boiling water and add meatballs to the hot pan.
Just as the song was progressing,there came a part where it just stops and then resumes at a higher key.
I turned around at that part to find three amused faces in the kitchen window..(the window that looks upon the lounge).
I immediately stopped as I saw them.I literally froze.And then the beat resumed and I smirked evilly.
And yes,ladies and gentlemen,I started dancing again and swinging my hips on my gal,Meghan's command.
And I danced non-chalantly to the end and then a slower song came on so I just hummed.
I heard a chuckle and whipped around.
"Can't a girl dance?"I said annoyed.
"Uh-huh."Sebastian said smiling.
A full blown million dollar smile with dimples that he was trying to control but could not.Chase was just amused and then turned around and went to the couch with a blushing Marco in tow.
Aww..baby.
Sebastian just stood there leaning against the counter."Done checking me out?"I said as I added the herbs into the sauce.
"Yeah,right.With the kind of moves you were presenting,I had no option."He whispered into my ear.
Turns out,he was in the kitchen now.Yay me.I can't even cook alone.
I just concentrated on my sauce and not on the warm proximity of our bodies.
"Can you atleast try not to get all that love into the pasta?"Chase shouted from the couch.
"Oh yeah.Only for you,Chasey."I said and laughed.
Sebastian was nowhere near me now.Thank god.
He's hot and all but he's Sebastian,y'all.Sebastian.Goes through girls like Kleenex.Does not date also is the most dangerous guy in North America.Ego,the size of Texas.Cocky and Smug as hell.
Damon Salvatore would be intimidated in his presence,if that was even possible.
"When you are done being creepy,Sebastian,chop up the veggies on the counter for the salad."I said with a smirk.

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