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25 Days of Klaroline + Function (New and Improved edit)
So, this drabble is dedicated to the amazeballs Luce, @lclrgsl who is funny, witty and just a generally great person to know : ) This was based on one of your favourite tropes, I did change it to suit the day's theme (and it got emotional) but I hope you still like it! Cover by the awesome Kate @accidental-rambler Â
Red, Red Wine
Caroline Forbes is dreading her five year high school reunion but at least she'll have Katherine and Bonnie for company and lots of wine at her disposal given it's being held at a winery in Nappa Valley.
5pm
"Red, red wine goes to my head. Makes me forget that I still need her so."
"$50 Hayley Marshall is a stripper now," Katherine bet, as they drove through the picturesque and winding streets of wine country in California. Even though she was dreading the event itself, Caroline was somewhat comforted by their pretty surroundings. Well, that and the fact that there would be plenty of alcohol on offer if she needed to drown her sorrows.
She'd initially refused to go at all given she had nothing to brag about and that's what school reunions were about, after all. There was no significant other, no children and no high paying, high profile career to boast of, so basically she was screwed. The thought of girls like Hayley Marshall and Camille O'Connell relishing in her failure didn't sit well at all.
"I've got $50 on Camille O'Connell being the most boring person alive, still," Bonnie offered, from the back seat.
"That's not very nice," Caroline murmured, hoping other people weren't talking about her like that. She'd always been the over achiever at school. Student Body President. Valedictorian. She was meant to do great things but life hadn't turned out quite how she'd planned.
"Hey, I have every right to be a bitch, it is in the Bill of Rights after all," Katherine argued.
"No, I'm pretty certain our forefathers didn't include that, Kat," she shot back.
"Because they were all clueless, white men who didn't understand women and their need to vent. If you insist on raining on my parade, I'm entitled to freedom of speech under the Constitution, so we're all covered." She reasoned. "Surely you're curious about what people have been doing all these years?"
"Not at all," she groaned. "I could care less, which is what I said when I refused to come to this stupid thing in the first place."
"Oh come on, we'll have fun," Bonnie promised, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"Define fun." Caroline didn't want to be such a buzzkill but she didn't feel like telling her former classmates every single facet of her life.
She could already imagine the judgmental and pitying looks shot her way as she had to explain that she didn't end up going to Harvard and become a lawyer as planned and documented in the school yearbook. Caroline knew they'd ask why but she had no intention of sharing anything with them. As far as she was concerned Katherine and Bonnie were the only people she cared about to tell the truth.
"Telling them we invented Post-It notes," Katherine laughed.
"This isn't the movie Romy and Michelle's Highschool Reunion," she joked, breaking into an unexpected smile. "I don't think they'll go for it somehow, Kat."
"Probably not but it's nice to see a genuine smile on your face, Forbes," she shared. "You have nothing to be ashamed about Caroline."
"Exactly," Bonnie agreed.
"Says the aspiring architect and engineer," she murmured. Caroline didn't begrudge them their success because she was so happy for Katherine and Bonnie but it hurt that her dream hadn't quite materialised as she'd planned.
"Last time I checked, you're going to be studying social work in the Fall, Forbes. I think that's pretty darn impressive myself."
"Well, I haven't actually done anything yet," she murmured. She'd always wanted to be a lawyer but after the past five tumultuous years Caroline knew she wanted to help people and social work seemed like the right path to do that.
"Yet is the operative word," Bonnie smiled. "Now come on, enough misery tonight, let's just have fun." Caroline felt herself thawing slightly, she couldn't change the past five years but she could certainly make the next five more productive.
"Fair enough, Bon. You know I bet $50, Katherine makes out with Stefan for old time's sake."
"Oh you've got a bet," Bonnie laughed. "Just don't break his heart again Kat, I'm not sure his self-centred ass can take it."
10pm
Everything was exactly how Caroline had predicted and she'd finally escaped the peppering questions and pitying looks as soon as possible.
Mikaelson Wines was stunning with its extensive green grounds but for Caroline it was their red wine that was the stand out, especially the Shiraz. She'd gulped down a few glasses not quite sure how many exactly at this point. Caroline didn't care as long as it made her feel better.
The grounds were shrouded in darkness at this late hour, Caroline skipping her way through the vines happily, thinking she could get used to a place like this. It seemed so peaceful and without any real life expectations. It wasn't that she hated her life, Caroline only wished she could really make something out of it, exactly like she'd planned five years earlier.
The summer evening was gorgeous and she moved through the vines freely, her shoes long discarded, her pulled back waves now flowing freely and the short, black dress she wore edging around her mid thighs in the slight breeze. Caroline pulled the stolen bottle of red wine to her lips and swallowed the rich liquid that tasted like a headying mix of peppers, berries and currants. Well, that's what she thought given she was a little tipsy.
"Do you always trample through people's vineyards?" A distinctly English voice asked in the darkness.
Klaus: You should be nicer to me. I'm leaving town tomorrow. I'd invite you to come with me but we both know you're not ready to accept my offer. Perhaps one day, in a year, or even in a century you'll turn up at my door and let me show you what the world has to offer. You mark my words. A small town boy, a small town life, it won't be enough for you. #TheVampireDiaries #Klaroline #Klaus #NiklausMikaelson #CarolineForbes #OTP #Ship #TheOriginals #Hybrid #Vampire #OneDance #IWontBite #PerhapsOneDay #TVD
So basically I'm all done~
I'm just working on some threads and memes from Iamcastieltheangel because he's an angel that's always making me happy by sending in the memes I post (hint hint) Besides him, I also have replies from Leocadria, VioletStoneRp, Perhapsoneday,and ClarkeJames to get to that have just recently been sent in. So if you sent me a reply and you don't see you name there, that means something is going wrong and either My reply didn't send through, or your reply didn't send through. So let me know and I'll fix it right away~