Chapter 12

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POV Rosalie

"So you want to go dancing? That's your plan? To get over your sadness?" I ask while slipping in some hooped earrings.

We spent the whole day after we woke up just having a girls day. We ordered pizza and watched the notebook because Caroline is literally OBSESSED with the damn movie.

Honestly...I've never seen it till today and when I told them that it kinda made them go berserk.

Then Aunt Jenna came home crying saying Alaric broke up with her. She felt he was hiding something having to do with Isobel.

I laughed at the thought. Oh he is doing more than just hiding.

He is keeping another world away from you. Well trying to anyways.

Then Caroline has this wonderful freaking idea to go dancing at the Grill. Ya know. Sarcasm. The only dancing I do is ballet.

Older and Modern. Contempt dancing was a bit extreme and excessive if I'm being honest where as Ballet is more about precision and grace.

Anyways I thought it was a a bit dumb because Matt was going to be there. So was Stefan and Alaric. All of them are dumb. Seriously. They are because they are just going to see their ex-lovers.

I just laughed at the fact...my somewhat of a lover is somewhere with a dagger in his chest.

"Yes! Dancing makes everyone happy! Plus I'm going to try and drink." She winked and I rolled my eyes before turning to the blonde.

"I'll make you a deal. If you help me with Elijah...I'll help you with Matty. He is my best friend and will listen to me." I spoke and she stiffens.

"Why do you want to find Elijah so badly?" She asked and I bend down to her level.

I take her face in my hands I place a delicate and sweet kiss to her nose.

"Because...He is to me what Matt is to you." I spoke and she sighs. She nods.

"Alright I'll help you." She said and I beamed at her.

"You know...I'm not used to you being all talky and stuff. Did something happen that should be worried about?" She asked and I laugh.

"I'm just comfortable with you now. I trust you. A lot of people have broken my trust but a few people I do completely trust. One being you." I said and look at my outfit.

It was cute but held a sexy look to it.

I had put concealer and foundation on top of my black mark making it disappear like it was nothing

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I had put concealer and foundation on top of my black mark making it disappear like it was nothing. I seriously need to talk to the Martin witches about this.

Anyways I had on a tight high waisted mini skirt. My skirt black and red. I had pantyhose on and amazing freaking heels.

I tied my hair back in a tight bun before doing my make up. I had red lipstick on along with mascara eye liner and my brows done.

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