twenty eight

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*elena's pov*

as we drive, rebekah tells me about her. although i nodded and smiled along, i couldn't help but ask where did she come from? i mean i've never seen her around.

"so, how does this little town work? i moved here a week ago but still haven't met anyone or know how tulsa work." rebekah smiles as i bite my lip.

i could easily lie to her and tell her that she should drop me off at maddy's house. after all they have high security and could see if this girl is danger or not.

"oh, erm, well this town is divided my class. we have the socials, which we call socs. then we have the middle class, which now that i say it out loud, are the luckiest class. and lastly we have the greasers, which is what i am."

"and i assume it goes to rich and poor?" i nod.

"just turn left." i uncomfortably shuffle as maddy's house comes into view.

"w-wow. you have rich friends?" i giggle as i unbuckle myself. she parks the car in the middle, making me sit up and open the door.

"erm, thanks for the ride. i'll be fine to go home, though." i softly smile.

"yeah, nice to meet you." rebekah nods waves as i walk away and into the driveway, knocking on the door.

i hate coming here. i mean, no other explanation?

"elena- what a surprise!" i look up and see mrs. hilton smile as she pulls me into a hug.

"mrs. hilton, nice to see you." i smile as we go inside, the cold air hitting my skin.

"it's been a while since i've last seen you, baby." i nod as i hear someone come downstairs. i look at mrs. hilton's face, telling me to relax.

"el!" maddy beams as i look up and grin.

"i-i missed you, gosh." maddy hugs me and i giggle, knowing i feel safe.

"missed you too, mads."

a knock on the door interrupts our hug.

"i'll get that." mrs. hilton says. maddy looks at me and shrugs her shoulders, sitting us on the living room couch.

"oh my god." we look up and run to the front door, seeing mrs. hilton's eyes widen as she opens the door.

"what is it mother?" maddy comes closer and i see her face whiten as she sees the person(?) on the other side of the door. i confusingly come closer and see rebekah smile.

"hey, rebekah?"

"elena! you forgot your keys." i nod and walk closer to the door and get them.

"um, maddy this is-"

"rebekah." i look over and see her face become cold.

"h-how do you two know each other?" i ask, feeling useless.

"elena, this is r-rebeakh. rebekah from new york."

i feel my lips parten in shock-ment as dally's story comes to me- or more the name mention.

i look up and through my foggy vision, rebekah smirks while waving at me.

"leave or else i'll call security to escort you." maddy spats as laughter escapes from rebekah's lips.

"brat." she mutters before jogging off, leaving us three in shock-ment and silence.

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rebekah 😡

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