I wake up on Saturday to my phone buzzing uncontrollably. "Shut up, already!" I yell looking at the screen. The name made me mad, but at the same time made me feel warm and fuzzy. "What, Klaus?" I ask, trying not to sound to hopeful that he would say something sweet. "Malary, I'm sorry for what I done to hurt you, please meet me at the grill?" And then the line went dead. Wait was he crying? He never crys, Malary, get a hold of yourself. I decide to go ahead and meet him, and go to my closet. I grab a pair of black skinnys, a red crop top, and a black cardigan, topped off with a pair of red 6 inch heels.
I walk in and instantly find Klaus, with red puffy eyes. He turns his head and looks right at me, gets up, and walks over. "Mal-" I shut him up with a sweet long kiss. "Shhhh. We've all done something bad that we thought was right at the time. We just all apologise." He grabs me in his arms like he never wanted to let go. "Malary, you don't know how much I missed you, your drama, your sent, Mal, I even missed you cat." I snort at that. "Klaus, I missed you, too." I tell him as he picks me up and takes me outside. "Tell Elena you're going to stay with a friend." He said, and I did.
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the fangbanger
Hayran KurguMalary Gilbert moved out of the small hole-in-road town of Kenton. She got a house, job, friends, a vampire boyfriend. Will she live? Will she die? Will she uncover the truth about her spot on the food chain? Read THE FANGBANGER to find out...
