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Next day.
I was walking through new Orleans. Tonight was the Casket Girls Festival.
I looked around and saw Rebekah walking to me with a bag in her hand.
I rolled my eyes and pointed at the bag "For who's that?"
She held it out to me "For you. Peace offer?"
I sighed and took the bag. I looked inside and there was a white dress.
Rebekah "and?"
I smiled at her "You are forgiven"
She laughed but then she got serious "I am really sorry, though "
Me "I was pissed at first but then i understood why you did what you did. I would've done the same thing. "
Rebekah nodded and i hugged her.
Me "Everything is fine"
Rebekah "Soo....you and Nik? hm?"
I asked amused "Were you spying on us or what?"
Rebekah shrugged "maybe"
I blushed and she smirked.
Me "We both know that i'll regret this decision sooner or later"
Rebekah "But you can't help but love him"
I nodded "Love is hard"
Rebekah scoffed"You tell me"
I looked behind her and saw Marcel "Speaking of hard love"
She turned around and groaned annoyed.
Me "see you later"
Rebekah "hopefully in that dress"
At the compound.
I walked in and saw Nik and Marcel talking in the inner courtyard.
I heard Nik calling her a secret weapon.
Me "Don't call her that"
They look at me.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The Queen- Klaus M.
Hayran Kurgu"My mistake wasn't falling in love with you. My mistake was hoping i was enough - hoping you'd love me more than you love power. " - Ariana Blake, 300 years old and the Queen of New Orleans. I don't own the originals or the pics i'll put in. I...
