Caroline Forbes
"I'm okay. I'm not girly little Caroline anymore. I can handle myself."
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Post by Caroline Forbes on Apr 6, 2013 12:53:59 GMT -5
As I was standing by my locker, a thought had come into my head. I had to apologize to Rebekah. After yesterday at the Grill, I realized I was being a big bitching baby. I was being so rude to her when I shouldn't. A sigh escaped from my lips as I then closed my locker door shut and looked around. I needed to find her. My legs started to walk in the direction of Rebekah's locker.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 13:00:14 GMT -5
I put some things in my locker before closing it. I turn to my right and Caroline's standing there looking at me. Caroline. I acknowledge her. She doesn't seem to realize that my personality doesn't allow for nosy, prying girls. I usually wouldn't have been rude, but she wouldn't stop pushing. She acts like she knows who I am but she doesn't. She only knows the bloody rumors.
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Caroline Forbes
"I'm okay. I'm not girly little Caroline anymore. I can handle myself."
Posts: 152
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Post by Caroline Forbes on Apr 6, 2013 13:17:03 GMT -5
My blue eyes looked at her blue eyes as I then sighed a bit. "I wanted to apologize for what I have said. I should of not said anything, but I am just a nosy bitch sometimes and I do not know you like others do." Shaking my head a bit, my blonde curls bounced a bit.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 13:19:51 GMT -5
I look at her. Glad you've realized it. I pause. I'm sorry I snapped at you. I'm not used to having people actually care. I look at the ground and shake my head. Do you really care, Caroline? About me?
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Caroline Forbes
"I'm okay. I'm not girly little Caroline anymore. I can handle myself."
Posts: 152
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Post by Caroline Forbes on Apr 6, 2013 13:31:28 GMT -5
I looked at her and nodded my head. No one ever did care for Barbie Klaus, huh? "Of course Rebekah. You are someone who is misunderstood and I wanted to show that you can have someone who will not judge you and be your friend."
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 13:55:02 GMT -5
I look at her and slowly shake my head. There's a reason I don't have any friends, Caroline. You should learn from everyone else's example. I say before walking off to history class. I sit in my usual seat and take out my notebook. I start shading in the corners of the paper with no real purpose.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 14:02:37 GMT -5
Elena walks into her history class. She had been avoiding caroline like the plague. She hadn't spoke to her since her fight. She saw rebekah and sat next to her."Hi, Rebekah"
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Caroline Forbes
"I'm okay. I'm not girly little Caroline anymore. I can handle myself."
Posts: 152
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Post by Caroline Forbes on Apr 6, 2013 14:14:39 GMT -5
I looked at the direction that Rebekah was walking off and then looked at Elena. My heart stung. There went my old best friend. Completely leaving me behind. Turning around, I walked to my first class, Biology.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 14:30:59 GMT -5
I take a deep breath. Good morning, Elena. My voice is tight. I'm not angry with Elena. I have a lot on my mind. It all starts with Caroline and ends with NIk.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 14:34:03 GMT -5
"So what have you been up to this morning? It sounds like your voice is tight for some reason. You must have alot on your mind?"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 14:42:26 GMT -5
I scoff and shake my head. Caroline approached me this morning and attempted to apologize. I'll give her one thing, she's bloody persistent. Why is it that she's fighting so hard to be my friend? It's obnoxious. It's clear that I have no interest in playing with used toys. I- Before I can speak I'm interrupted by the principal walking in. He speaks. Alright, seniors. Evidently we forgot to tell you all that today is senior skip day, so skip along. Off you go. He nods and walks off. I look at Elena and a smile crosses my features. I stand and pack my things into my bag. I look at Elena. Since you're no longer bound to a Salvatore brother, who is also seemingly absent from class, it would seem you're not busy today. hm? I say to her. It would be fun to go for a drive, shop, et cetera.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 14:52:16 GMT -5
"She's very persistent when she wants to be. Be careful you'll probably be giving into her before to long. I've seen it happen before" She says as she notices the principal walk in a give a message. " Alright, seniors. Evidently we forgot to tell you all that today is senior skip day, so skip along. Off you go" She watched as he left and Rebekah spoke. "I have no clue where he is but yes I am free to what I please. So shopping,hanging out at your house or party. What do you think?"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 15:04:23 GMT -5
A smile crosses my lips. My house it is. I smile and walk out the door. Elena follows behind. We walk out to the parking lot. I unlock my convertible and climb in. Nik's not home. He's out of town, actually. No idea where, and I don't care. You could invite your friend, Elizabeth, to come over if you'd like. I start the car and wait for Elena to get in.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 15:20:55 GMT -5
She smirks and gets up from the classroom. "I think that's perfect" As she walks with Rebekah to her convertible. "I'm glad your brother isn't home. I don't want to hear about Caroline anymore than I have too. I don't care where either. Let's hit the road and get to your house. I think I'll invite Elizabeth. We are getting an apartment together soon. We've decided that we can't live under the Salvatore roof any longer" She say as she picks up her cell and types a messages out to Elizabeth. Hey,Bitch. This is your bff texting. Meet me at the Mikaelson house. We're hanging out with Rebekah"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 15:32:40 GMT -5
I smirk and drive us to my house. I get out of the car and open the front door. Drink whatever you'd like, eat whatever you'd like. I don't care. I smirk and set my bag on the table before pouring two shots of Cognac. I hand one to Elena and down my own before setting it down and sitting on the couch. So, how was your morning? I fold my legs underneath me. Never thought I'd be having a casual conversation with Elena Gilbert.
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