Chapter 11

                                    

                                          
By the Light of the Moon
3RD PERSON POV:
Lola is in the kitchen making herself a coffee when Damon walks in.
"Morning Damon." Lola says with her back to Damon as she is making her coffee, she turns around and smiles at him.
Damon looks at Lola confused and raises his eyebrow at her.
Lola looks over to Damon with the same expression on her face, "What?"
"Why are you dressed like that?" Damon asks with a raised eyebrow.
Lola frowns and looks down at her outfit then back up at Damon, "What's wrong with it?"
Damon shrugs his shoulders, "Looks like you are about to attend a parent teacher conference. You actually look respectable for once."
Lola scoffs, "Shut up asshole."
Damon laughs, "I'm going to the tomb to see Stefan, you coming?"
Lola shakes her head as she takes a sip of her coffee, "No, I'm meeting Jenna at the Grill."
Damon looks over to Lola with a raised eyebrow again, "Jenna?"
"Did I stutter?" Lola says as she glares at Damon.
Damon raises his hands in surrender, "Less of the attitude, so stab me for being shocked my baby sis is making friends in this town."
Lola rolls her eyes, "She's the only person I can stand to be around at the moment. Plus, she wants me help with something too, god knows what."
Damon smirks and walks over to Lola and snatches her coffee out of her hands, "Well you won't need this then will you. Have fun playing Miss Nice Bitch." Damon then starts to walk out of the kitchen.
Lola glares at Damon and reaches for a fork and throws it at him and it stabs him in the shoulder blade. Damon groans in pain and drops the coffee then looks back over to Lola angry.
Lola smiles innocently and shrugs her shoulders playing dumb, "You said to stab you."
Damon pulls the fork out of his shoulder and glares over to his sister, "What is it with you and forks?"
Lola gives Damon a smug smile and then walks out of the kitchen and makes her way to the Grill.
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LOLA POV:
I walk into the Grill and look around to find Jenna, I spot her sitting with Ric. Ric mumbles something to Jenna causing her to turn around and smile over to me. I smile back and walk towards their table.
"Lola, hey! You made it." Jenna says standing up from the table and giving me a hug, ew.
Ric moves along in the booth and I take a seat next to him to I'm sat opposite Jenna.
"You said you needed my help with something?" Lola asks with a raised eyebrow.
A waitress comes over and asks for my order, I just order a black coffee considering asshole Damon took the one I made at home.
Jenna laughs, "Yeah, so I was wondering if you had any old family artefacts or anything."
I shrugs my shoulders, "We probably do somewhere in the house, what do you need them for?" I knew we did, Stefan is a hoarder when it comes to 'sentimental family history'.
"So now I'm playing historical society hostess to some writer who's doing his book on small town Virginia." Jenna says taking a sip of her coffee.
Lola purses her lips, "Well that sounds..."