Escape

Thanks + Chapter One of IHAPTTMV (not to do with INT)

This is kind of like a thank you section to all of my fans and friends. 

I never thought that I would complete this book. And I sort of have a headache and I've just finished two chapters with one so I'm sorry if the quality is rubbish it's just that I wanted to finish it so badly. 

So, I don't know what to start with so I'm going to go with friends. 

I want to thank:

@HipsterPoint - she supported me into carrying on my book by telling me it was good at a time it was not :)

@SreeyaJ - Sree was my first friend on wattpad and we've became such good friends since then, I love you!

Everyone who has commented - thanks for letting me know what to do further on and what your opinion was on my book, it's helped me a lot!

Everyone who has voted - it's shown me that my book hasn't been ignored and that someone, somewhere, is enjoying what I have wrote. 

Everyone who has read any chapter - I wouldn't have got Werewolf #78 without my readers sending me up those charts, thank you!

My mam and dad - for giving birth to such an amazing writer (i'm joking)

I want to say:

THANK YOU ALL! 

I have had such fun writing this book for you all and I didn't want to say goodbye to all of the characters that I'd created :(. 

There is a space for a second book, but I'm not sure if I want to carry it on or not... any help?

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I have an upcoming book, and it's aimed for older audiences this time. So if you aren't fifteen or over, I wouldn't read this. Heres the blurb for it:

"You're referring to this now? Georgie, I know you're desperate but you can't hire someone to have sex with you," Imogen pried, weaving her way around me to position herself in front of the telephone.

"Yes, I can. Now if you excuse me..." I tried to get around her and to the phone book, but she blocked my way again.

"There are plenty of other ways to do this."

"Like what?" I asked, "Ask every guy in our college? Because last time I checked, I'm not the best looking girl around here."

"Don't think like that. We'll go out! I'm sure some drunk guy would say yes if a girl asked them for sex," she said.

"And if not, I can stick to my plan?" I asked.

"Yeah, yeah; whatever." Imogen walked away, leaving me to stand in our hallway alone. We've been roommates for six months now, and we're already best friends. The college that we attend is called Dunford College for Fine Actors. I've always had an interest in becoming an actress, hence why I applied for this school.

"Whoa, hold up Immy. What do I wear?" I followed her into her room, discovering that she was already looking for something to wear.

"Short, tight, sexy. Oo, like this!" she pulled out a black leather dress that had no straps for the shoulders and no back to it. It would be about five inches above my knees and if I put it on, I would look like a total slut. Imogen calls me a vult: a virgin that acts like a slut. I do everything that the average slut does, I just don't have sex. I've tried to for over three years, and I just haven't been able to go on with it. Being nineteen and a virgin isn't the best confidence boost.

"Georgie?" Imogen called.

"Yeah?"

"Get in the shower so I can do your hair and makeup!" she shooed me away into her bathroom, passing me a couple of towels and slamming the door behind me.