It’s been two months since Elena had chosen his brother over him. It’s been two years since he moved to New York. It was late in the evening , and he had caught word of a party in time square, by private invite only . A smirk crossing over thin lips as he will + @SinOfSalvation
@SinOfSalvation “ Listen here mochacha. You can go scurry off and find your friend later— annoy me and you not see her alive.”
He scoffs, his hand wiping the blood from his lips. Who was this bitch? And why couldn’t he compel her to leave. All he wanted to do is feel, and drink bourbon for +
+ out the ladies, and he notices a drunken auburn hair stumbling across the dance floor. She crashes into him. He plays the caring guy.
“ Hey you okay? You seem to have a little too much to drink.”
She flirts, and asks him to dance. Oh, he will dance with her. She led him +
+ and started the engine. I drove down the driveway away from the warehouse. I was leaving Mystic Falls in my rearview mirror . Who knows what awaits me in the city that never sleeps.
+ body behind. I opened my car door taking one last look at my surroundings before o climbed in. I always wanted to go to New York, so I guess that will be my new playground.
After all, I made a promise to leave town the moment Elena had made her decision. I put the key in +