If looks could kill Bonnie would’ve been dead right now. She, Elena and Caroline had just finished lunch and they were now walking through the shopping street. Elena had been shooting dirty glances at Bonnie all day, but Caroline was too busy talking to notice. o so they thought.
“You have to keep your eyes on the mostra windows, not on Bonnie” Caroline detto a little annoyed. “You’re not wearing her tonight, Elena”
Elena shrugged and jerked her eyes from Bonnie. The successivo moment she let out a shriek. Caroline and Bonnie jumped up and looked at Elena, who was pointing at a dress in a mostra window. “Oh my God! I just…I want to have that dress. I need to have that dress”
“Okay, we’ll go inside and te can try it on” Caroline said. Elena ran inside, Caroline and Bonnie following her. Elena wanted to take the dress from the mostra window, but was stopped da a shopping assistant.
“Can I help you?” she asked a little harsh.
“Yes” Caroline detto with a big smile. “My friend would like to try on the dark blue dress in your mostra window”
The shopping assistant looked at Elena as if she was mentally disturbed and as if it would be a huge waste of material to sell it to this girl. But she turned to Caroline, who was one of their regular clients, and said: “Naturally, miss Forbes” She walked to the mostra window and took the dress. She reluctantly gave the dress to Elena. “Please be careful with it. It’s silk”
Caroline treated the assistant with another big smile, then walked Elena to the fitting-rooms. While Elena tried on the dress, Bonnie leaned to Caroline. “Is it just me o was that assistant pretty rude?”
“Let’s put it this way” Caroline said. “If I wouldn’t have any money, Elena might not have gotten the dress”
Speaking of Elena, she came out of the fitting-room.
“Spin around” Caroline said. Elena spun around. “A little slower” Elena obeyed Caroline, then folded her hands.
“Do te think Damon will like me in this?” she asked afraid.
This time Caroline leaned to Bonnie. “This spell of you, does it stop her from saying any Amore declarations?”
“Not that I know” Bonnie said.
“Weird” Caroline detto as Elena admired herself in the mirror. “Yes, Elena, Damon will love te in it”
“You have to keep your eyes on the mostra windows, not on Bonnie” Caroline detto a little annoyed. “You’re not wearing her tonight, Elena”
Elena shrugged and jerked her eyes from Bonnie. The successivo moment she let out a shriek. Caroline and Bonnie jumped up and looked at Elena, who was pointing at a dress in a mostra window. “Oh my God! I just…I want to have that dress. I need to have that dress”
“Okay, we’ll go inside and te can try it on” Caroline said. Elena ran inside, Caroline and Bonnie following her. Elena wanted to take the dress from the mostra window, but was stopped da a shopping assistant.
“Can I help you?” she asked a little harsh.
“Yes” Caroline detto with a big smile. “My friend would like to try on the dark blue dress in your mostra window”
The shopping assistant looked at Elena as if she was mentally disturbed and as if it would be a huge waste of material to sell it to this girl. But she turned to Caroline, who was one of their regular clients, and said: “Naturally, miss Forbes” She walked to the mostra window and took the dress. She reluctantly gave the dress to Elena. “Please be careful with it. It’s silk”
Caroline treated the assistant with another big smile, then walked Elena to the fitting-rooms. While Elena tried on the dress, Bonnie leaned to Caroline. “Is it just me o was that assistant pretty rude?”
“Let’s put it this way” Caroline said. “If I wouldn’t have any money, Elena might not have gotten the dress”
Speaking of Elena, she came out of the fitting-room.
“Spin around” Caroline said. Elena spun around. “A little slower” Elena obeyed Caroline, then folded her hands.
“Do te think Damon will like me in this?” she asked afraid.
This time Caroline leaned to Bonnie. “This spell of you, does it stop her from saying any Amore declarations?”
“Not that I know” Bonnie said.
“Weird” Caroline detto as Elena admired herself in the mirror. “Yes, Elena, Damon will love te in it”
She bent on her knees and her hands glided over the earth. She didn’t know what she was going to find, but a strong feeling inside of her told her there was something underneath the earth. Something she needed to find.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and più fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.
And so she started digging with her hands. Soon her hands were wounded and dirty, but she just kept digging.
She carried on for what seemed like hours, her hands bleeding, until her fingers touched something solid. She dug faster and più fiercely, until she saw the object. When she saw Damon’s body she couldn’t breathe anymore. She covered her mouth and tears rolled over her face. She was too late.
She pulled him out of the pit and held him in her arms.