Chapter Eighteen

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Langue is more explicit!

"It's official, I'm a matchmaker" I exclaim to Sweetpea.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's just say a pink haired girl is finding her match" I smirk.

"Let's go out tonight"

"When did you go out?"

"We could walk to the cinema?"

"Sure, Sweetpea"

"Hey, Sophia, you should come to my party" a boy hands me a leaflet making me unlink my hand from Sweetpea's.

"Uh, Okay"

"It's tonight"

"I think she'll be busy tonight"

"I will be?"

"Yeah, now scram" the boys gulps and leaves as me and Sweetpea continue to walk.

"Why are you only nice to me?"

"I'm not sure"

"Your a fool, acting like that to others"

"I'm only a fool for you" he pulls me in so our foreheads are touching.

"Oh yeah?" I smirk.

"But I don't fucking care, at all" he kisses me.

***

"Well that was the most boring movie I've ever seen in my entire life"

"Ouch, wasn't that bad, Soph"

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"You make me feel like a teenager in love"

"Sophia, you are a teenager in love, aren't you?"

"Yes. In love with you" I blush finishing my sentence.

"You know what I was thinking?"

"What?"

"We should go to that party"

"Last time we went to a party you nearly took Betty's head off" I roll my eyes.

"I know that"

***

"I'm going to get a drink!"

"What?" Sweetpea replies trying to hear me over the blaring music.

"Drink" I motion making him nod.

I walk over to get a drink when a Guy I've never seen starts talking to me. The music is much quieter over here.

"Hi, I'm Damon Salvatore" he smirks.

IM KIDDING!! THIS AINT A CROSSOVER (unless you want it to be 👀)

I walk over to get a drink noticing how the music is much quieter over here.

"Your Sophia right?"

"Yeah" I look to see a blonde jock. A little too confident looking.

"I am" I pour myself a drink and talk a large gulp of the liquid pouring down my throat.

"I'm Michael" he holds his hand out but I decline.

"Nice"

"I think we could get along very well" he smirks.

"Lovely" I take another chug answering him dryly.

"Maybe me and you could go into a bedroom" he raises his eyebrow.

"No way in hell will that be happening"

"Why not? Your good looking, I'm good looking. What's the problem?" I roll my at his cocky response.

"I have a boyfriend"

"You don't need to tell him"

"If you ask me again I'll rip your tongue off"

"Feisty, I like it"

"Trust me, you don't want to get into a fight"

"Why haven't I seen you before? You don't go to this school, what's your name? Mike is it?"

"Ha ha, I'm friends with Tyler Lockwood"

AGAIN JOKING. (Unless you don't want me to be)

"I'm new here. That's why you haven't seen me"

"Well, whatever your name is, I have a boyfriend who I love and don't need a loser like you at my feet. Good day" I turn on my heels and walk back to Sweetpea.

Hey! Sorry this is short too. If anyone actually wants a crossover please comment or message me! 💋

Ps - The 'I'm a fool for you, but I don't fucking care, at all' is a blackbear song and 'you make me feel like a teenager in love' is Madison Beer. Remember to comment!

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