Losing your memory

part IV: And to know you is hard

Author's note:

I know that i am so bad. forgive me. i am so so sorry. i know that i didn't updated for seven days, but  i have exams and i'm preparing for it. so, i tried my  best and wrote it. hope you like the new chapter and i want to tell you, if you have any ideas about story tell me and i will add them in it. so at least our barbie arrived in New Orleans. read and find out what will happen. Love you all so much.

For my  apologize, I will add next chapter after  two hours.

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The trip continued with more fun. We drank starbuck's coffees and sang. As always damon made some jokes and everyone laughed so hard.

"Okay. Stop, please. I can't. Breath." I said. I couldn't laugh even more. This man was just too hilarious.

"As you wish, beauty." Answered damon and smiled charmly.

"It's my favourite song." Screamed elena and starting singing with closed eyes.

"I'm coming up only to hold you under." She stopped and breathed.

"And coming up only to show you're wrong

And to know you is hard; we wonder...

To know you all wrong; we warn." This song had really sad melody and lyrics. And to know you is hard... This words took my thoughts to klaus. I was wondering what i would say when i will see him there? I sighed and looked out from the window.

"At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral, Every occasion, oh, one billion day funeral." Ended elena singing and i saw the great inscription that read "Welcome to new orleans!" My heart started beating faster and faster. Stefan noticed my reaction and smiled.

"Just wait and you will see him." Whispered stefan, but it was clear that everyone heard. Damon and elena shared we were not listening looks. I chukled and elena admitted quickly.

"Okay i heard your conversation and i want to give you a little advice. Talk to him and clear things between you two." She turned back with confused look.

"I will." I murmured.

Damon just rolled eyes and took the phone.

"Hello, hottie." Said big salvatore.

"Hello, dear damon. I'm really pleased to Hear you. Why you called? Everythings all right?" After all this time i heard his voice. His british accent. I smiled.

"Actually we are here to stand by your side if its necessary for now." Damon cleared his throat and waited for an answer.

"Oh. Of course. Stay in the nearest hotel and i will see you tonight in the cemetery. Bye." He dropped the phone and the hope that i will see him tonight blurred my mind.

Author's note:

Please read, comment and vote. if you like story share this with your friends. if it's getting boring please  tell me and i will do my best.

Now  songs of the day:

Can't pretend- Tom odell

The funeral- Band of horses

Let her go- Passenger

they are all my favourite songs and it will be  my pleasure if you would like to listen them and also The funeral- Band of horses is the song that our lovely elena sang.