Dear Caroline,

Blondie and Jerk

   The day was over with them spending their whole time at Mr. Saltzman's office. Caroline dropped her keys and bags near her door and plopped face flat on her bed. She welcomed the comforting warmth that the bed offered. Caroline just wanted to bury herself in it and hide herself away from the world. She looked around her room, the pale yellow walls, her over sized closet filled with her clothes and her childhood memories and many other odd things. Caroline wanted to escape into her childhood when she thought boys were all yucky except for Nik. She missed him so much, she hadn't talked to him all day and was afraid she will spill about the Note writer to him so she was determined to avoid him. 

   She needed to be cheered, so decided to do the only thing that came into her mind , she needed to get hammered. The only and most annoying disadvantage about living in a small town is everyone knew everyone. So being the sheriff's daughter you wouldn't get served alcohol no matter how pretty and pissed you are in the only watering hole in the town. Caroline stomped her feet on the grounds for her umpteenth failed attempt at securing alcohol. 

  "Blondie, come with me, I will show you where the good stuff's  are," Damon said indicating his already empty bourbon glass. "And why would I go with you jackass ? " Caroline retorted to wipe out his smirk from his face. Damon replied , "Well you aren't getting any alcohol here are you, I am your only choice and we need to get along for Elena's sake and what better than to get drunk together". She could always blame it on alcohol deprived stress pissed self if it went sideways.

    Caroline reluctantly agreed to his offer and we went to the Salvatore boarding house. The Salvatore boarding house has been on the edge of town near the cemetery for as long she could remember, it was a majestic mansion with its bright red color surrounded by woods which further added to its beauty.