"Choose what you want to wear from the paper bags, there."
Cassie pointed out the different brands of paper bags that were placed on the side of her large vanity mirror as soon as we get inside her room.
"Why did you buy too much? I only need one pair." I confronted, but she just walked passed to me and opened the large TV that was hanged on the wall facing her queen-size bed.
"Don't worry. That is all for you,"
"What? No way. You know I don't wear a branded dress."
"Just take it. It was my brother who buys all of that," she replied without leaving her eyes on the TV.
My forehead creased. We are not even close, so why would he do that?
I walked through the paper bags and opened the one with the name Valentino. I gasp when I saw the tag's price.
"I will not take all of these."
I put back the dress in the paper bag. Heck. All of these are too much.
Cassie shrugged her shoulders." Tell that to my brother."
Yeah. I will keep in mind to give these back to Giovanni.
I decided to take the one I saw with the less price and go to her bathroom to take a half bath.
"I have a spare toothbrush. Check it on my cabinet."
"Okay."
When I got inside, I was again amazed at how neat and spacious her bathroom is. It was twice bigger than my room.
It was complete of toiletries with different brands. I heave a deep sigh. These are the perks of being rich. You can buy what you want without worrying about the price.
Cassie was already busy watching "The Vampire Diaries" when I got outside her bathroom and she was squealing like crazy.
My nose crumpled.
I am watching that movie too, but I am not as exaggerated as what Cassie is doing right now.
I leaned on the bathroom door and watched her giggling like crazy.
"OMG, did you see how hot Damon is?" She asked giggling when she noticed me.
"Stefan is hotter. Did you see his 6 pack abs?" I unconsciously asked.
I bit my lower lip when Stefan opened his mouth and revealed his pangs. How can he be so hot? I am not into an older man, but Stefan is the only exception. He was so irresistibly hot.
I am rooting for Stefan and Elena, but unfortunately, Damon entered the picture. I was the first one who got disappointed when Elena chooses Damon over Stefan. And until now, I still can't find myself to move on.
"No, Damon is hotter." She insisted.
I rolled my eyes.
"Stefan."
"No! It's Damon."
"I said, Stefan."
"I said it's Damon."
I walked through her, grabbed the remote control, and paused at the face of Stefan.
"Did you see his perfect jawline?" I asked as I pointed my finger at the screen. "His broad chest? Toned muscles? His deep eyes that will make you lost your mind? His nose, did you see how arrogant it is? And his thin lips, did you see how is it inviting for a kiss?"
I glanced at Cassie when she didn't try to defend Damon. I furrowed my brows. Why does she look so scared? Her lips were slightly parted as her eyes were directed on her door.
"Cassie, turn off the TV, now."
My body stiffened when an angry voice roared around the four corners of the room.
Cassie quickly turns off the TV with her trembling hands.
I slowly turned around, and my eyes widen when I saw Giovanni on the frames of the door looking at us with his hot blazing eyes.
Why is he looking at us like he wants to kill someone? The last time I checked we are not doing anything wrong.
"Why are you so loud? Do you know what time is it? Why aren't you two sleeping?" he scolded.
Irritation and frustrations were laced in his voice.
"We are just watching," Cassie answered in a small voice.
"Damn that movie. I will fucking ban it here in the Philippines. It pissed the hell out of me."
Our eyes widen as we both gasp in horror.
Cassie stands up and faced his brother." What is wrong with you? If it makes you pissed then don't watch it."
"I will weep off everything that pisses me off. Don't you dare watch that movie again or you want me to break your television?"
After he said that, he closed the door so loud that we both jump in awe.
Cassie and I both stared at each other.
"What the hell is wrong with my brother?"
"Don't ask me because I don't know either."
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I woke up feeling thirsty. When I looked at the time on my phone, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
I slowly got off at Cassie's bed to avoid her from waking up.
The lights are dim in the hallway until in the kitchen, but it was enough for me to see my way.
I took a glass on the kitchen counter and open the refrigerator. I poured water in my glass then put back the pitcher on the fridge.
"You still awake?"
The glass almost slipped in my hand when a husky voice talked behind me.
My heart raced when I saw Giovanni sitting on the kitchen stool facing me with a shot glass in his right hand. Damn this. Why didn't I notice him a while ago?
"I--i got t-thirsty." I answered stuttering when I find my voice.
With trembling hands, I slowly drink the water and went to the sink to wash the glass. I can feel his hot stare behind my back, but I tried so hard to ignore it. After I put back the glass to where I took it, I automatically leave the dining area, but his question made me stop.
"So, you like him?"
"S-sir?" I was a little bit confused with his question. What is he talking about?
"The man from the TV. Who is he?"
"He is Stefan Salvatore, sir," I answered politely.
"So, you like him?"
What is wrong with him? Why is he keep on asking that question?
"I--ahm. W-ell, I just admire him." I almost hit my head when I stuttered.
He tightened his grip on the glass making his muscles flex. His stares became dark making me gulp. I can feel my knees shaking and if he won't stop staring at me like that I might fall in here.
"Damn."
His voice feels like he just lost a billion dollar money. He's making me confused. What is his problem this time?