"Klaus, get your grubby-" The rest of her demand was cut off as he unexpectedly covered her mouth with his. His hands released their tight grip on her and he pressed them against the door beside her head, boxing her in.

Her brain was slow to react, however her body wasn't. She instinctively grabbed onto the cotton fabric of his gray shirt to pull him closer. For a short moment, all Caroline processed was that it was Klaus, the hybrid she loved, and her holding onto each other and kissing like the world was about to end the next day. For a short moment, that was all she knew and cared about.

Slowly, and regretfully, old, resentful thoughts pervaded her newfound, present happiness. Her mind turned over the day's earlier events yet again, tearing away her blissful moment. He left me there the moment I told him how I felt, how I loved him! Her body grew less enthusiastic as she remembered just how angry she had been at him. He basically rejected me!

But he's here now, a hopeful but small part of her interjected as his warm lips moved from her lips to her neck. What he was doing made her insides melt and paused, for a second, her rapid thinking.

He's just shoving his tongue down my throat. At a quarter past midnight without any apology or an "I love you".

The revelation caused her pale hands to clench together, pulling roughly at his shirt. Oh My God, I am a booty call!

The sentence echoed throughout her mind as her entire body tensed. Her heart pounded furiously against her chest and her body grew warm out of anger, not love. Caroline Forbes is not a one nightstand and she'd be damned if he'd be the guy to make her into one.

The boiling blond pulled away from the kiss and slammed the love of her second life into the feminine pink wall beside the two of them.

"You jerk!" She tossed him into another wall; "Do you think—" There goes another picture into the floor. "—You can just—" There he goes into another wall. "—Come here and use me in my own house?" She shoved him onto the hardwood flooring, ignoring the cracking sound that the action resulted in. "I don't care if you're the Original hybrid. I. Am. Not. Your. Booty. Call." She kicked him in the side before stopping, her chest heaving as she tried to slow her breathing.

He groaned softly before pushing himself off the ground, wincing. He glanced over at the fuming girl and, to Caroline's complete shock, didn't have that I'm-Going-to-Kill-You look. In fact, he looked like he was trying not to laugh.

"A booty call?"

"Yes, Klaus," She rolled her eyes, "A booty call. It's when you call a girl late at night, just to sleep with her. It's what you're doing now, you ego centric bloodsucker."

"I am aware of the meaning of the phrase, love," He sat himself slowly back on her bed.

"Really? In that case, you can leave. Now." She gestured with her hands to shoo him away.

"I don't feel like leaving just yet,"

"I will throw you into another wall," She threatened.

He gazed at the ceiling and shook his head at the harmless threat, "Don't overreact."

"I am not overreacting," She stomped a foot against the abused floor, "You ditched me at the Grill right after I told you I loved you. Do you know how hard it is to say to someone that you love them, whether your human or not?" She didn't pause to let him respond, "And do you know how much it hurts to have that person not only not say he feels the same way but have him run from you? It sucks. A lot." The amused look on his face disappeared as she spoke. "Then imagine that guy coming over late at night just to sleep with you. I'm sorry if this is too complicated for you to get, but that can frustrate a girl."

The room fell silent at the end of her speech. She pushed her sunny hair away from her face and looked around the room, feeling slightly uncomfortable now. Klaus stared at her unabashed, looking more than a little conflicted.

"Caroline, I—" He started slowly, unsure of what he should say. The Original had entered a situation entirely new to him despite his centuries of existence.

"Don't, Klaus," She shook her head without looking back at him, her blond locks swaying from the motion. "Just leave." The burning anger had returned to the raw pain of hours before.

She let out a deep breath and turned back to him, ready to order him to leave again. She didn't have to though.

He had left like she wanted.

:D Two more chapter, my readers. Two more chapter and the story is over! Next up is Klaus's POV.

What do you think? Well, it couldn't end happily ever after in this chapter. Their personalities wouldn't let that happen.

Don't despair! Not all will end bad. It should be done sooon!

Thank you so much for reading this and reviewing if you review! :D Like I said before, finding out you like the story is so AWESOME. Sorry if I repeat that, but its so surprising and amazing. Thank you all! Dank u!