"There you are!" I said exasperated as I turned the corner, and found Emily by the couch talking to Jaden Catch, a fairly attractive basketball player. I'd been looking for her for about a good 15 minutes. It was around 1:40 a.m, and my mom said to be home by 2:00. But, once I gave Emily a good once over, I realized that she was drunk, and she couldn't drive me home.
"Yes?" She said looking at me in confusion. She stumbled a bit and tried to grab her phone out of her pocket, she checked the time.
"Oh, we gotta get you home!" She said flinging her hands in the air, nearly hitting Jaden, he flinched back, but chuckled.
"No, no, no it's ok. I can walk." I said, grabbing her arms and putting them back by her sides. It was about a 30 minute walk, but I didn't know anyone else here. I'd explain to my mom what happened, aside from Emily getting dunk. She'd understand.
"Are you sure?" She slurred ,"cuz I can take you right now, if you wa-"
"I'm sure," I said laughing,"have fun" I said winking. She flushed.
"I will," she replied. I started walked towards the front door. As I left, I realized how cold it actually was, I pulled my jacket tighter around my body. Against my better judgement, I slipped off my heels, and smiled. That felt a lot better.
I was barely a street down, when I saw a car slow down next to the sidewalk where I was. I kept walking, as I heard them roll down the window. I glanced over at the car, but I couldn't see the driver clearly.
"Do you want a ride?" He finally said. I only vaguely recognized his voice. I wasn't quite sure where I heard it from.
"No thanks," I said ," I'd rather not be killed, just because some desperate rapist couldn't keep his hands off me," I winked in his direction.
"I don't think you have a better option." He shot back. I could practically hear the smirk in his voice. I kept on walking.
"Oh come on, I promise no funny business." He tried again. I shook my head.
"How far are you walking?" He asked. I paused, I'll just lie to him and he'll leave.
"It's only about 5 minutes away." I said .
"Don't lie to me, princess." He said, chuckling. " I know women. Just let me give you a ride."
Reluctantly, I started walking towards his car, I had my cell phone if I needed any help. I was so stupid, hopping into a car owned by a guy I didn't know, possible a 40 year old creep. I pulled on the door, but it didn't open.
"It's locked." I said. I heard the lock click and I swung it open, and hopped in the front seat. I glanced at the diver. Shit! Holy fucking shit. It was Carter Samuels. He was gonna rape me for sure. And then I'd probably die and he'd leave me on the side of the road. And I'd get eaten by bugs, and-
"You ok, princess?" He asked smirking, starting to drive. I debated jumping out of the car window that was still open. But I'd probably die. So I just sat there not answering his question.
"What's your address?" He asked side glancing at me.
I huffed out "635 Fiora pl." I said. He nodded.
"I'm Carter." He said trying to make conversation.
"I know" I said shortly. He didn't say anything else.
Wait wait, this was Carter Samuels, a super attractive 17 year old who wasn't in any of my classes, and never talked to me. I doubt he even knew I went to his school. Why wasn't I having any fun. I'd probably never see him again.
I looked at him again. The way his hair fell into his eyes, and the way his nose turned slightly up. I softly placed my hand on his thigh. He glanced over at me smirking.
" Not that I mind, but what exactly are you trying to do, princess?" He said, looking back at the road. I started rubbing small circles near his uh... Package with my pointer finger. I felt his jeans tighten, and I smiled.
"Nothing." I said innocently. " just trying to figure out why you wanted to drive me home." I moved my fingers closer.
"Just trying to help a pretty girl who looked like she needed it." He said casually. How was this not having an effect on him? If it wasn't for the constant tightening of his jeans, I would've said it was worthless.
I moved closer to him," I don't need anything from you." I said softly.
"You might not need anything, but you want something from me, don't you?" He teased, gesturing down to my hand.
"If that's what you think, maybe I should stop." I said moving my hand back slightly.
"So you don't want anything from me?" He asked smirking.
"Nope not at all," I said teasingly, placing my hang onto my lap.
" You don't really mean that, do you? He said, looking at me.
" I do, tho." I said, he placed his hand firmly on my inner thigh, rubbing me through my jeans. My breathing hitched.
"No you don't." He said winking. He started to rub a little faster. As he pulled up to my house, I placed my hand on his hand, and gently removed it. I grabbed shoes and stepped out.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night," I said teasingly, I shut the door, and started walking up the driveway.
"No cliche kiss at the front door?" he asked out of his car window.
I stopped once I got to the front door and opened it.
"I don't exactly do cliche." I said, and I closed the door behind me. I smiled to myself as I waited for him to dive away. He did after a little while. I climbed upstairs and grabbed my laptop. I took my jeans and my socks off, and I snuggled into my sheets.
A/N Audrey is the picture to the side
Hey okay, so this is my first book, so don't judge. I'm kind of new at this. I'm gonna update often.
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Teen FictionCarter Samuels was trouble, Audrey realized that for the start. She knew that he rarely did relationships, and when he did, they didn't last very long. He was a sex-addicted, drug addicted jerk who didn't know what love was. Alright she wasn't any b...