Beatrice’s pov

Olivia stood in front of the car, still pissed. I chuckled at her

"Are you gonna move?" I smirked

"Don't change the topic Beatrice, you're supposed to keep a low profile and the first thing you do is get in detention in your FIRST class"

I revved the engine, teasing her. Was she really not gonna move?

You. Wouldn't. Dare." she gritted through her teeth

"Are you testing me?" I smirked, she narrowed her eyes to me. Searching for hell knows what

"Five" I counted

"Beatrice. Don't you dare"

"Four"

"Beatrice-"

"Three" I placed both hands on the wheel

"Two"

"Beatrice GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE RIGHT NOW"

Don't need to tell me twice, I got out of the car and stood next to her. Her eyes seemed to soften a bit when she noticed how serious I was

"Are you okay?" she asks

"I'm starving"

"didn't you have lunch in the cafeteria?"

"What's a cafeteria?" I asked curiously, she rolled her eyes

"it's a room you go to and grab something to eat. What did you do all day, aside from getting sent to detention. What the hell did you even d-" I pecked her lips

"You talk too much" I smirked, she scoffed and walked inside the house. I followed her

She found her way to the kitchen, she opened the fridge and pulled out a few ingredients. I sat at the kitchen table

"I really don't know why I was sent there" I say

"Walk me through it" she says while slicing into some chicken breast

"Well I was in class and partnered with that girl we met. The principal's daughter, then she started yelling about it and the next I knew, I was in detention" I shrugged

"Hmm" she mumbled. "I'll let this slide for now, I won't report this to your father. But don't let this continue  Beatrice" she said sternly pointing the knife to me. What's she gonna do? Kill me? I chuckled

"What are you doing?" I questioned as she threw some stuff on the stove

"Cooking"

"You can cook?" I chuckled

"Can you?" she smirked.

"I can try" I walked over to the stove, Olivia chuckled

"Alright, chop those onions"

"I'm not eating onions, they're disgusting"

"Then grate the cheese" she rolled her eyes. I washed my hands and started to rub the cheese against the metal

"How was your day?" I asked, she looked me with a stunned look on her face

"Why are you asking?"

"Can't I ask?"

"You don't usua-"

"Well I'm asking now" I smiled

"It was okay, I was worrying about you most of the day" I washed my hands again seeing that I was done. I wiped my hands on a kitchen towel and found myself standing behind Olivia

"You were worrying about me?" I smirked

"I have to. It's my job" she rolled her eyes

"You sure that's the only reason?" my arms wrapped around her torso from behind since she was shorter than I was

"I'm trying to cook Beatrice"

"Mhm hmm" I placed my neck on her shoulders, she refused to fight

"Were you in the rain? You're wet"

"You make me wet" I smirked, she scoffed and continued chopping

"Who's that girl you got in trouble with?" she questioned

"The Principal's daughter, you met her remember?"

"Hadn't noticed" she says blankly, I chuckled in her ear

"Are you jealous?"

"Why would I?"

"Because you liiiike me" I laughed

"I do not. You're annoying, and I'm your father's assistant, I cannot get into such relationships" I raised a brow and spun her around, trapping her in my arms

"Ugh, Beatrice let me go"

"So what if you weren't his assistant?"

"So what?"

"Would you wanna be with me?" I questioned, her eyes met mine and her lips parted. But we were sadly interrupted

"Miss Amon, Miss Olivia." Stefan greeted as he entered the kitchen, Olivia quickly got out of my embrace

"Stefan, I hope you know what happened"

Olivia and Stefan started talking. What would she have said if we weren't interrupted? Was I prepared to have that answer?

I felt a headache coming on, I grabbed a bottle water from the fridge and found my way to my room

I needed a shower, I was soaked in rain water. I pulled my shirt over my head and walked into the bathroom I has connected to my room

I turned on the water and stripped out of my pants, my underwear fell to my knees and I walked under the hot running water. The tension in my shoulders relaxed.

After showering, I threw on some shorts and an oversized sweatshirt. It was cold so I pulled on some knee high socks.

I sat on my bed and noticed a giant black box hanging on the wall, I walked over and pressed a button under it. Suddenly it came to life

"What sorcery is this!"

"It's called a television dumbass" Lily chuckled. My neck whipped around to see her climbing into the room through the window

"You know you can use the door right?"

"This way is more romantic" she laughed

"Tell me about this box" I say

"Well it's a electronic way of transmitting images or videos through satellite to those with one" she says

"How does it work?"Lily grabbed a smaller black box next to it and walked back to the bed. I followed her

"You press these buttons to get to different channels. There's stuff like, news, reality shows, Tv shows, anything you can think of" she says

"Fascinating"Lily left the television to a specific scene

"What's this?"

"It's a show called Riverdale"

"What's it about?"

"Honestly? I don't think the creators even know that answer" she chuckled

We laid in bed for a few minutes before heading downstairs

"I cooked, you said you were starving. You never showed" Olivia pouted

"Honestly I'm not in the mood to eat" I say, she rolled her eyes. I swear one of these days her eyes will roll back and stay right there

"Olivia" I said sitting on the coach in the living room

"Yes?"

"I need a-"

"Phone" she finished my sentence and pulled a box from behind her back

"Here, I was just about to hand this to you, now you can keep me updated with whatever goes on" she says

I take the box and open it, I pressed the button on the phone as Lily instructed and customized it to my liking with her help

"Wait, I'll be back" I say running up the stairs to my room. I forgot I had Bella's number in my pocket. I grabbed the piece of paper and came back to the living room. I placed her number in the phone.

"Who's that?"

"Bella" I say

"You have the head cheerleader's number in just a day, damn girl" she said stunned

"We have a project" I said and she nodded

Lily turned on the TV in the living room to a movie. Olivia brought a thick blanket, I pulled it over Lily and I.

A few minutes into the movie my eyes began to slowly shut, my arms wrapped around Lily's waist and my head laid on her stomach. Slowly I felt myself drifting into a state of unconsciousness

Day one complete