Lasting Love (Klaroline)

Moving

Caroline's POV
      It has been 10 months, since I burnt all of the folders that were in that safe. I am still not over Klaus, but I am getting there. Today, I am moving to New Orleans. I decided I needed a fresh start. I packed my things last night.

     I woke up and put on my strapless red dress with my black leather jacket and my red heels. I then grabbed my purse and headed downstairs. I went to the kitchen and got some coffee. Fifteen minutes later, I went to the door, only to be met by two Salvatore brothers.

     I smiled and hugged them both. Damon said, " Are you sure, you want this?"

   I said, " Yes. I need a fresh start. This town has only left death and heartbreak for me. But don't worry, I can visit you and you can visit me. I will miss you guys."

   Stefan said, " Be safe, Care bear!"

   I smiled and went out the door, to my car. I waved at them and drove down the driveway. The movers are bringing my stuff to my new apartment in New Orleans. Davina helped find the apartment for me, she insisted I stay with her. But I didn't want to do that, cause that is the Mikaelson home. So, she helped me pick the perfect apartment.

     About 14 hours later, I finally made it. It is about 3 in the morning, but I finally made it to my new home. There was a sign that said, ' Welcome to the French Quarter.'

         I parked, and got out. I went upstairs to where my apartment is and opened the door. I looked around, it is as beautiful as when I first seen it. Spacious.

     There is the living room, with a wall sized window. There's the kitchen, the bathroom, a guest bedroom, and a master bedroom. It has a king size bed, with a walk in closet, and an a connected bathroom. I went back to the living room, and looked at the boxes. Davina and Marcel helped move the boxes in around 9 at night, last night.

     I decided to unpack In the morning. I wanted to get some sleep. So, I grabbed my pjs and changed. I then went and crawled into bed.