Caroline was sitting at the bar in Mystic Grill, waiting for Derek. She had spotted him in the café a lot lately, but she had always thought he was just hanging around. Now she knew better. Derek didn’t just hang around. He kept his eyes and ears open to make sure he absorbed every important detail any of them detto and then he’d hurry back to Veronica to spill the gossip.
The door opened and Derek appeared. He noticed Caroline at the bar and he sensed trouble, but as fast as he was, Caroline was faster. She grabbed his collare and forced him toward the men’s room.
“Hi, babe” a guy detto with a smirk.
Still holding Derek tightly she turned to the guy. “Leave. te didn’t see anyone”
The guy left. Caroline kicked all the doors open, to make sure the coast was clear.
“Can te let go of me, please?” Derek asked polite.
“Are te spying on us?” Caroline asked upfront.
“What? No! Who detto that? I’m not spying on anyone, especially not Damon!” Derek spilled.
“Who detto anything about Damon?” Caroline asked smug. She put up her hand when Derek tried to confine the damage he’d done. “Don’t try to talk yourself out if it. I know everything. Keith told me you’ve been spying on Damon”
Derek swallowed. “Please don’t tell Damon. He’ll kill me if he finds out” he begged.
“And te deserve no better” Caroline hissed. “Damon let te in his house, let te near Elena, and te stab him in the back. And for what, exactly? To serve a cagna who thinks she’s better than everyone else in this town?”
“She’s scary” Derek defended himself weakly. “I tried to quit a few times, but I’ve always regretted it afterwards. So, I’m sorry, but I’m choosing the winning side”
“If I see te around any of my Friends again I will kill te myself” Caroline threatened. She let go of him and he rushed out the men’s room.
The door opened and Derek appeared. He noticed Caroline at the bar and he sensed trouble, but as fast as he was, Caroline was faster. She grabbed his collare and forced him toward the men’s room.
“Hi, babe” a guy detto with a smirk.
Still holding Derek tightly she turned to the guy. “Leave. te didn’t see anyone”
The guy left. Caroline kicked all the doors open, to make sure the coast was clear.
“Can te let go of me, please?” Derek asked polite.
“Are te spying on us?” Caroline asked upfront.
“What? No! Who detto that? I’m not spying on anyone, especially not Damon!” Derek spilled.
“Who detto anything about Damon?” Caroline asked smug. She put up her hand when Derek tried to confine the damage he’d done. “Don’t try to talk yourself out if it. I know everything. Keith told me you’ve been spying on Damon”
Derek swallowed. “Please don’t tell Damon. He’ll kill me if he finds out” he begged.
“And te deserve no better” Caroline hissed. “Damon let te in his house, let te near Elena, and te stab him in the back. And for what, exactly? To serve a cagna who thinks she’s better than everyone else in this town?”
“She’s scary” Derek defended himself weakly. “I tried to quit a few times, but I’ve always regretted it afterwards. So, I’m sorry, but I’m choosing the winning side”
“If I see te around any of my Friends again I will kill te myself” Caroline threatened. She let go of him and he rushed out the men’s room.
De tweevoudige Grammywinnaar Bruno Mars kan opnieuw opgelucht ademhalen. De zanger heeft woensdag voor een rechter toegegeven dat hij zich schuldig heeft gemaakt aan cocaïnebezit. De 25-jarige artiest ontloopt door zijn schuldbekentenis een celstraf.
Mars, die gigantische hits had met "Just the Way te Are" en "Grenade", heeft wel een geldboete furgone, van 2.000 dollar en een taakstraf furgone, van tweehonderd uur gekregen. Hij mag het komende jaar ook niet in de fout gaan, want anders vliegt hij alsnog achter de tralies.
De zanger werd in september gearresteerd met 2,6 gram cocaïne op zak. Hij werd betrapt in de toiletten furgone, van het Hard Rock Hotel in Las Vegas nadat hij had opgetreden in een plaatselijke discotheek. (Belga / LEE)
Mars, die gigantische hits had met "Just the Way te Are" en "Grenade", heeft wel een geldboete furgone, van 2.000 dollar en een taakstraf furgone, van tweehonderd uur gekregen. Hij mag het komende jaar ook niet in de fout gaan, want anders vliegt hij alsnog achter de tralies.
De zanger werd in september gearresteerd met 2,6 gram cocaïne op zak. Hij werd betrapt in de toiletten furgone, van het Hard Rock Hotel in Las Vegas nadat hij had opgetreden in een plaatselijke discotheek. (Belga / LEE)
“Can I come in? This talks so…weird, te know. And if Veronica sees us…” Stefan detto warning.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel detto in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel detto in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.