Sam was going through my closet ripping out shirts and throwing them on the floor like he was angry. Chandler was massaging his back. He had broken down the door to get in. I swear it was like those boys would do anything for a party and I do mean anything.
"How come you don't have any clothes that would make you look like a slut?" Sam groaned as he closed my closet door and started rifling through my drawers. I blushed and looked at my fingernails.
"I don't know. Maybe cause I'm not one." I muttered and chewed on a loose cuticle. I felt chandlers beautiful eyes shooting lasers through my head and tried to ignore it.
"That can always change." Sam smirked holding up a bright red thong with a smile. My stomach churned and I jumped up and tried to rip the thong from his hands, he pulled back and waved it around. "This sure is slutty."
"Give it back Sam!" I was jumping for it now because I was only 5'4 and Sam must have been 6 foot tall. I kept jumping and Sam was dangling it above my head and laughing each time he pulled it back. I heard a creek behind me and saw chandler (who was much taller than Sam) stand behind me.
"Sam give her it back." Chandler said sounding annoyed. Sam glared at him and handed me the thong. Holy shit that was uncomfortable. I turned to chandler to thank him but he was already back on my mattress texting.
"Whose he texting?" I questioned Sam in a low whisper. He smirked and turned to me. Finally something he was into; gossip.
"Some girl who had a boyfriend. She's not really into him but chandler can't seem to get the memo and-"
"Fuck off Elica. She'll like me soon." He didn't even look up from his phone and I struggled to understand how he had heard Sam. I looked at Sam as he mouthed 'yeah right' with a smirk and an eye roll. I giggled and brought my thumb nail to my mouth. I couldn't wait for this party.
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Kids were filling up my house and I didn't even know who they were. Jackson wasn't here yet so I was sitting on my wooden stairs watching people drink, girls sitting on guys laps, and a lot of guys playing video games and ignoring some of the girls as the music blasted peircingly loud. I needed to text Jackson.
R- Jackson where r u :/
MFOB- My friend Katie texted. She failed a test and is terrified that her \rents will find out.
R- Bring her too!
MFOB- U sure :&
R- OF COURSE! I don't even know half the people here so might as well. One other person I don't know won't hurt.
MFOB- Your the best :*I couldn't help blushing. In the short time I was talking to him I had developed a crush on him. His dark wavy hair frames his rosy cheeks and dark skin and I could imagine his green eyes twinkling as he texted me. I couldn't wait to see him tonight because Sam had made me look like a million bucks. He picked a tight green tank top, dark wash denim jeans, and sparkly silver stilettos to match the silver eyeliner I had on. I couldn't wait to see Jackson in something other than a hoodie and jeans. A knock at the door interrupted my day dream. I opened it and saw Jackson standing with a tiny girl behind him.
"Jackson." I said flinging my arms around him. He chuckled and hugged me back. I got a glimpse at the girl behind Jackson. She had thick rimmed black Ray bans framed by her wild blonde hair and green eyes shadowed by her mascara. She was nearly perfect and I felt agony rise up in my chest. I let go and smiled at the girl who looked in pain. "Hi I'm Reyanne! You must be Katie." I stuck out my hand and she shook it with caution. Jackson flicked her nose and she giggled and suddenly smacked his glasses. They toppled off his face and he yanked on her hair. I felt like I was interrupting something. I went off to find chandler.
CHANDLERS POV:
Hana wasn't texting me back. I hated that she was dating that Marcus guy. I hated that she was so happy. Without me. And I sort of felt bad. I wasn't paying any attention to Sam or that new girl-what was her name again? Reyanne? I don't know. I didn't care. But then I saw her she looked really lost. I had to give Sam props...she looked like every guys wet dreams. It helped that she was naturally beautiful. I was hoping she wouldn't look at me because the last thing I needed to do was be more confused.She looked over my way and shot me a look of distress. And I saw that de was surrounded by a couple of guys from school.
Shit.
It was Jaxs and Drew and Larren. They were some of my old friends who liked to break into my parties and get their hands on the best looking girls. Reyanne was defiantly the best looking girl.
I tried to pretend like I didn't see that she was with him but it was hard because I kept over hearing their conversation.
"Be a good little slut now and come with us." Drew's voice reminded me of all the old times we used to have. But when I found out he had raped someone I broke away from them and met Sam and Collin and Grey and Clove.
"Please leave me alone! I just need to find Sam." Reyanne cried. I had to look she was squirming as Jaxs was grabbing her hips and playing with her tank top strap.
"Oh you need Sam. Aye Chandler come here! This little bitch is calling for your day 1!" Larren called.
Shit.
This was gonna go horribly.
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Omg who tf are these boys and will Chandler come to her rescue or not? Who do you ship Reyanne with?
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Torn
FanfictionWhen Reyanne moves out to Georgia she quickly makes friends and not the kind that are expected. She's perfectly comfortable but then she meets Chandler and Sam; wild crazy party boys who like to live on the edge. Reyanne is forced to choose between...