My Normal Love Bite

Chapter 1

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 -Megs

Chapter one

"Hey mom!" I yelled into the dark house, getting home from a Halloween party. No response. I shrugged, thinking she was asleep. I yawned and stretched, walking up the stairs. I glanced at the mirror in my hall. My dark brown hair was a little ruffled because I was dancing so close to those guys and my green eyes looked dull and cloudy with drowsiness. My costume (which was a sexy demon) showed off my curves and long legs. Grimacing slightly, I made my way to my room. I stumbled in and flipped on the light. Black and blue blurred my vision for a moment. When I could see, I made my way to my black bed that had a blue sheet over it, like a covering. I stripped off my costume and walked out of the heels. In nothing but my underwear and bra, I pushed back the blue curtain and got into bed. I reached out and flicked the lights off with the switch next to my bed. Slowly, I plugged in my phone so it could charge and got under the covers. Relentless, sleep captured me before my head hit the pillow.

I awoke to an annoying ringtone my friend made me put for her.

"Yo, you drunk bitch! Pick up your damn phone! I know you're there! Pick it up! Save the tro--"

"What?!" I almost growled.

"Good morning Miss innocence-no-more!" Aliza squeaked in my ear. God, it's too damn early in the morning for this!

"What are you talking about, crazy girl?" I asked, gritting my teeth at her nickname for me.

"You know," she giggled. I shook my head, not that she could see.

"No I don't, actually".

"I saw you with Jason at the party, you-dog-you". I rolled my eyes.

"For the last friggin' time, he is my best friend!"

"Sure he is". I put two fingers on my eyebrows. Ugh, I did not have time for her annoying voice.

"Listen, I don't have time for you," I said, snapping my phone shut. So what? Call me a bitch, I don't care. Yawning, I pulled back my bed curtain and stepped out. Light flooded my eyes when someone flipped on the lights.

"Any ideas on what time it is?" A familiar voice said. I turned to see Jason. I yawned and stretched out my body.

"I dunno, like 4-ish," I shrugged. Jason is a player, everyone knows that. He had jet black hair and even darker eyes. Jason smoked, he drank, hell, he even robbed a house. No wait, many houses. He rode a motorcycle, has even been to jail a couple of times (Yes, he's 18), but nevertheless, he was, in fact, my best bud. Yea Jason was hot but I couldn't date him, best friends for life. I mean, he did have that strong jaw structure and that nicely toned body, hmm.

"Are you checking me out?" Jason asked with a smirk, lighting up a cigarette.

"Are you checking me out?" I retorted, looking away so he didn't see the blush. I heard him take a drag of his cigarette.

"Perhaps," he said, blowing out the smoke. I rolled my eyes and started walking towards my bathroom. Jason followed. I unsnapped my bra and shimmied out of my underwear. I didn't care if Jason saw, I mean we took baths together when we were kids.

"Damn Kinky, you got a nice little body on you," Jason smirked, taking another drag and blowing the smoke at me. I rolled my eyes again.

"Shut up," I said, starting the shower. "And you know I hate that nickname". My name was Veronika but for whatever reason, Jason called me Kinky. When the water was hot enough, I got in and pulled the black shower curtain shut.