Matilda was any normal twelve year old girl, besides living in the middle of nowhere alone, until her old brothers showed up, Damon and Stefan. How were they still alive? Matilda has no idea. All she knew is that she was finally safe with her two ol...
Perfect! The time was now, I found the perfect dress and surprisingly Damon and Stefan approved of it. I asked them for a ride and Damon happily agreed. It was kind of a more classy/rich party, so I got to really dress up nice. It was my favorite dress.
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We got in the car and drove a few miles down the road to Harry's house (the cute boy who invited me). Once we got there I started getting out of the car and Damon turned off the car and unbuckled his seatbelt.
"Thanks Damon... Why are you unbuckling?" I ask him a little worried hoping he wasn't going to do what I was thinking.
"I want to meet the parents, make sure my little sister is going to be safe." He says jumping out of the car and closing the door.
I stop him immediately.
"No!"
He looks at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Um, they already talked to Stefan, also Jeremy is going to be here soon. He can watch after me! Just text him. I'm sure he wouldn't mind." I smile at Damon.
He glares at me for a second and then shrugs.
"Alright, if you say so. Have fun, and NO trouble tonight, you hear me?" He says at he gets back into his car.
I smile and nod my head agreeing.
"Love you Damon, Elena will probably give me a ride home." I smile.
"10 PM Matilda..." He warns and drives off.
I smile and run up to house hitting the door bell. Harry comes and opens up the door.
"So glad you could make it!! Come on in!" I smile, since I am now invited into his house.
He hugs me and guides me towards the kitchen where I see spiked punch, marijuana, and a bunch of drinking games and tons of people playing those games. I was so excited to try the punch, I got myself a glass and followed Harry outside to the deck where there was loud music and classic dancing. It was too long after I started drinking that Jeremy showed up.
"Jeremy!" I smile and give him a hug.
"I'm not supposed to be here, so keep it on the down low." He says as he drinks some of the punch as well.
"Will do. This punch is really good." I say to Jeremy.
"Be careful, it's really really strong..." he warns me.
"But it doesn't even taste like there's any alcohol in it!" I saw as I drink even more.
"Tilly! Stop! You're going to get drunk." Jeremy shouts at me trying to grab my drink.
I look at him with an angry face and glare.
"Whatever Jeremy! I'M FINE." I said angrily and walked away from him leaving him in complete shock.
