Chapter 1: Like a Crazy Woman on the Real Housewives of New York

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My very first story. This story may not be that good, but I don't know. I plan to write a chapter once a week. If you like this story... please comment then. I need to know who likes this story and who doesn't. I have the structure of this story all planned out. I just need to figure out a couple more things.

Chapter 1: Like a Crazy Women on the Real Housewives of New York

Oh no. Oh no. No. No. No.

Tonight, I was being shipped off to a small island off of the Florida boarder, Borture. The island reminds me of being tortured. The name is practically the same thing. A group of kids at my school and I are going to a camp like thing, without adults. It was crazy in all honesty. Who sticks 15 hormonal teens in one room? In this moment, was the voting for the 15. 8 boys and 7 girls.

The bright blue hair and long skinny arms that have the nails that could scratch from a mile away. A big cheery grin is stretching across her face as her hand dives into the pile of names. My face plants into my hands with a deep sigh. Her bright red lips move letting the words flow out.

Brianna Donner. Victor Marcus. Brian Hurt. Lucy Myer. Virginia Foil. Landon Johnson.

As soon as that name flies out, I can't help but have the bad feeling for those girls. They would never be able to rest and probably would likely fall in love with him. Their heart would be smashed. I could practically figure out their future just by peering at the men coming with them.

Hanna Lyers. Johnny Parks. Kayla Rivers. Dylan Roberts. Jamie Doller. Jason Docter. Jacob Johnson. Dalton Vandeven. Adeline Welker.

What? No. This has to be a mistake. I couldn't possibly be in that place with him. "No!" I screech in a loud echoing voice causing people to swivel around in their chair and glance over at me like a crazy woman on the Real Housewives of New York. I cuff a hand over my mouth trying to stop more words from coming out of my mouth.

Lucy Myers, my bestfriend also included on this trip, comes over to sit by me pulling her blonde hair with brown streaks onto her shoulder. "This can't be serious."

I nod in agreement peering over at her through my sad greenish eyes. Her light blue ones match the same emotion as my own. The aroma of sweat fills my nose from all of the squished bodies together.

"I can't do this." I reply sniffling my nose. "I can't be in the same room as that guy. I'm still a virgin. I can no stand him."

She sets her hand on my thigh. "It's going to be okay, Addie. You and I, we'll stick together showing Landon that he will never get us."

I grin widely at her. "Or prank him."

A confusion comes across Lucy's pale perfect. Her brown eyebrows furrowing. "What are you talking about, Ad?"

"I'm talking about getting back at Landon for everything he has done. Breaking hearts. Playing pranks. Everything." I discuss with her pulling out my handy notebook and grabbing a bright orange pen. Writing the words 'Getting Back at Johnson'.

I grin back viciously over at Lucy and she mirrors my mouth. I chuckle slightly beginning to figure out the plan.

A couple of hours later, Landon is laying across the desks with a cocky grin occupying his face. "Why hello, Addie."

I groan shaking my head hoping that he would ignore me and go one with his day like I wasn't here. His cocky grin disappears soon being replace by an infuriated expression. "Hello, Adeline... you there."

"What?" I let out in a calm voice facing his body. His shirt was pulled up a couple of inches showing his muscular stomach. My eyes drift down only glancing for a couple of seconds. A grin covers his face, again.

"You checking me out." He almost asks it as a question, but instead it came out as a statement like he knows exactly what I'm doing at the moment. He leans forward running his hand through his hair making the sandy hair, messy.

"Nope." I answer popping the letter 'p' and glancing away shaking my head wanting him to dissapear.

"You want me."

I shake my head. I hear the slight sound of rustling behind me and a slight aroma of intoxicating cologne fills my nostrils making me dizzy. My body falls backwards hitting the rock soild body. I swivel around facing him. My breath catches in my throat and turns into slight pants. My heart starts hammering in my chest.

He leans down coming to war my ear. I feel his breath tickling my ear. "You want me and I know it. Don't worry we're going to have three weeks.... alone." His hush voice rings throughout my head.

Shivers are running up my spine making a warmth go through my body. With that, he strolls away stuffing his hands deep into his front pockets. I let out a deep breath realizing I was holding it in. I touch my hand to my forehead feeling it to see the temperature.

Warm.

Just what I thought. I have to be sick. No way would Landon Johnson be able to make me feel this warm sensation it has to be a mistake.

My body walks away from the scene of the crime trying to rush off to my car nearby. Lucy couldn't know about this.

Why did I let him get to me like this? I can't be effected my such a "man". He isn't my type and would never be a guy I could be with. Ughh. Why did everything have to be so complicated?

My midnight blue that has a slight shine to it. Newly bought. Money was never an issue when it came to having two boring parents, who are lawyers. My beauty backs up perfectly and spins out the parking lot leaving a cloud of dust behind. Driving was my only way to think about things.

I get this wasn't the best reading ever, but give me a chance starting out slow tends to happen to the best of us. My teachers have been recommending me to write on my free time, so here I am for the very first time. Comment thoughts... help please. Thanks oh and vote.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 29, 2016 ⏰

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