"I swear to God, I will stab you if you wake me up." I muttered, burying my head into the pillow. I felt someone shaking me and smacked their hands.
"Wake up Maze. You'll be late for class." I groaned and curled into a ball. Suddenly, the curtains were pulled aside.
"Who the fuck-"
"Language!" Enzo scolded.
"Sorry, whomst the fuck dares to wake me up."
"I'll buy you some McDonald's on the way to school. Get changed and I'll meet you in the car." Ugh. He's lucky I liked him enough.
"So, you and Stefan are coming over tonight." Elena stated, breaking me out of my daze.
"When the fuck did I agree to such bullshit?" Elena looked hurt, but I didn't care.
"Please? You're my friend and I know you don't get along with Stefan." I snorted at her when she called me her friend. Ha! I could barely stand her, especially since she kept talking about Stefan. Stefan this, Stefan that. Should I date him? Am I a rebound? Ugh.
"I'm bringing Caroline. And there better be alcohol."
"Yeah, Caroline can come, but no alcohol." I huffed. Fine, I'll just bring my own. Whatever. I put my earbuds in and ignore Elena's blabbering.
I should not have agreed to this. We were all sitting in awkward silence while Caroline chatted for the rest of us.
"So Bonnie, you should tell him about your family." Bitch.
"Mom ran off, Dad's gone most of the time. Grams drunk."
"No, about the witch thing!" Stefan stiffened while I smirked.
"Yeah, my Grams says that the family came from Salem."
"Really, Salem witches? I would say that's pretty cool." I ignored him as he talked about the history of Salem witches. Honestly, just because you know about the Salem witches doesn't mean you know everything. I smirked when the doorbell rang. Elena left the table, leaving me with Stefan to stare at me. When she returned, Damon and some cheerleader chick (Tikki?) were following behind her. Damon's piercing blue eyes stared at me and I stared back at him, a smirk on my face.
"Hello, I'm Damon Salvatore." So that's how he wanted to play it. With the biggest smile I could muster, I shook his hand and introduced myself.
"Hi! I'm Bonnie Mazikeen Bennett. But you can call me Maze." He winced and tried to pull his hands from my burning hand. I finally let go of him and sat back down next to Caroline.
"Hi, I'm Caroline Forbes!" The rest of the dinner was awkward. Stefan kept glaring at Damon. Damon was glaring at me but also staring at Elena. Tikki(?) kept blabbering in Caroline's place. Elena tried to get more answers from Stefan about Katherine. I just drank the alcohol in the flask I snuck in.
"Can we leave yet?" I asked Caroline in a hushed tone. Caroline nodded and we both head out.
"Sorry guys, we gotta go. Bye." Thank fuck. All the testosterone and tension was killing me.
"Hey, I'm bored," I said, playing on my phone.
"What do you want to do? Tyler, Matt, and Jeremy decided to go to the Grill. Something about a boys night."
"Let's go to a club."
"We can't get in the club."
"We bring Enzo, duh!"
"Dude, we've only been in school for two weeks."
"So? Is that a no?"
"I get to pick your outfit."
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Mors Est Domina
FanfictionWaking up in The Vampire Diaries? Oh shit. Being Bonnie Bennett, the judgemental witch? Double-shit. Well fuck it, it's my life now.