Recap:
"Care" he yells o my god I haven't seen him in for- my thoughts get caught off by klaus
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!" He yells
"Tyler?" I say
Chapter 17
Caroline POV
Never would I have thought that I would see or hear him again, after the ultimatum I gave him and he turned down I didn't think he would come for me. But he did. . .
"Hey Care" he says stepping closer but Klaus stepped in front of me.
"Easy mate don't want to get to close, or your neck might get snapped." Klaus gritted out.
"Care what are you doing here with them?" He said them like a disease.
"A lot has changed since you left 4 years ago. Friendships, relationships, people have died, and people have moved on. I for one have experience almost all of them, so please don't accuse me or them or anybody because you haven't been here so you know nothing." I say getting frustrated.
How could he think he could just come and everything will be as if time has stopped! He needs a reality check.
Klaus makes a point to wrap his arms around my waist and pull me close. He baries his face in my neck.
I look at tyler and I see jealous and disgust in his eyes.
"What's going on with you two." he says his eyes going between the two of is.
"Well they are a couple and you need to back up." Katherine finally speaks.
"How about we go sit and talk." I reason
"No! How about we don't and just leave!" Klaus exclaims.
"How about we leave and talk at the house, with everyone?" I say.
"Ok I'll be fine with that." tyler says
"Yup" Kat says.
"Fine" Klaus grumbles.
"Okay let's go get Bekah first." I say then text her to meet u at the house it's important.
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$at the mansion $$$$$
"Ok let's start from when you left . . ." I begin.
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