CHAPTER THIRTEEN (FLASHBACK)✔️

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"I don't usually give out secrets to strangers," Arabella remarked. The boy nodded, staring into Arabella's glistening eyes.

"I'm Arabella Mikaelson, it's a pleasure." She said, holding out her hand.

The boy's eyes widened. Even back then, everyone knew of the Mikaelson's.

"How is that a secret?" the boy questioned.

"You didn't know my name before." Arabella smirked.

Just then, Kol came running beside Arabella.

"Now look what you've done!" cried Kol.

Arabella looked at him confusedly. "What is it that I have done?"

"First I let you go out by yourself, now you've met a boy!" Kol exclaimed.

Arabella chuckled. "And what exactly is your point, Kol?" Kol scowled down at Arabella.

"Mother and father say your not allowed to fancy boys," Kol remarked.

"Who said anything about me fancying him? I was just introducing myself," Arabella said.

Kol's frown deepened. "Introducing can lead to many things, Arabella Grace."

It was Arabella's turn to scowl. "I am only a child, Kol."

"No one knows what goes on in your pretty little head there, Arabella," Kol said to her.

"And I intend to keep it that way, Kol. My thoughts are just as private as yours," said Arabella.

"But how do I know you do not want to kiss him?" Kol asked.

Arabella laughed, and the boy let out a small chuckle too but was shot down by Kol's glare.

"Kol, you are silly; I have just met him! You really don't think that low of me, do you?" questioned Arabella, guilting him.

Kol sighed, "Well, no--"

"Then why are you suggesting it?" Arabella asked stubbornly.

Kol frowned at her. "We do not need you acting up right now Arabella, especially now." Kol hinted.

Arabella bit her lip. She had done some rebellious things in her age, she had publicly started a sword fight with Niklaus - purely for fun. She also came home past her curfew numerous of times, making Mikael upset with her. Arabella had also manipulated many people to get her what she wants, and Mikael soon caught her. She was not at a good stand-still with her father. In fact, Mikael was ready to kill her if she put one more foot out of line.

Arabella sighed a bit and turned to the boy.

"It was a pleasure, although our meeting was short lived," Arabella said, smiling sadly. The boy smiled at her.

"May I ask of your name?" Arabella questioned.

Too starstruck to notice Kol's glare, he gave it to her.

"Jasper Wilde."

~

Arabella was now a teenager, a year after declaring her love for Jasper Wilde.

She was extremely happy. The Mikaelson's had never seen their youngest so happy. She had turned into a giddy little girl, excited whenever she saw him.

Arabella was sitting in her bed, waiting for the signal call from Jasper. The two had planned everything when it came to sneaking out. Jasper would come out around the middle
of the night and make a bird sound, an owl noise, in which Arabella sneak out and meet Jasper at her hiding place in which she shared with him.

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