“So there’s a few things I wanted to talk to you about,” Lizzie said, sitting Hope down across from her. “One: I want to move out of Josie’s room, and I was thinking yours look nice.”
“I -”
“Assuming, of course, that you don’t plan on rooming with Penelope, but I’ve given you two the respectable two-week honeymoon period since getting her back.”
“Actually, we’re -”
“Save your answers until the end, please. Because number two on my list might change your mind.” Lizzie took a deep breath, readying herself. “You remember our road trip where I told you about that guy?”
“Yeah.”
“Well … the friend … was you.” Lizzie bit her lip. “And the guy was Landon.”
“And now you want my blessing to date my ex-boyfriend?”
Lizzie sank into her own chair, finally done pacing. “If you’ll give it to me.”
Hope smiled. “Of course.”
“Wait - really?” Lizzie’s eyebrows shot up.
“It’s a yes to both, actually. To Landon and being roommates.”
Lizzie couldn’t contain her smile. “Which brings me to point number three.” She turned, handing over a plain binder. “I promised you a little revenge on Josie.”
“You made a binder on how to get back at your sister?” Hope flipped through the thing in shock.
“No.” Lizzie dropped a box on the tabletop. “I made binders. Plural.”
Hope’s mouth fell open, eyes bulging.
“We’re not the only ones who wanted a little vengeance,” Lizzie said. “I simply unified the masses and created a game plan. The rules are simple: no traumatizing Josie, no scarring her, and my parents don’t find out. Are you in?”
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Into Thin Air
FanfictionAfter witnessing an old friend vanish, Hope Mikaelson becomes obsessed with finding out what happened to her, even when no one else at the Salvatore School seems to remember her ever existing. With the help of an unlikely ally or two, Hope will unco...
