Teen Ages

Chapter 1: Wasted Summer

 

[A/N] I haven't even read this myself, I just started typing my fingers off and schemed through every now and then. But this chapter will leave me more curious than you because I myself haven't read it yet, but when i do, I hope I'll be proud of myself. I really apreciate everything your are doing, done, or will do. (Review, Vote, Fan.) Thanks :')

   

 

 

               Michaela's P.O.V

                      

              "Michaela, Come on !," Kristen shouted from downstairs.

I grab my wedges and run down the stairs into the kitchen.

   "The guys on their way yet?," I ask.

  She shuts her pocket mirror and smacks her lips together.

"No, but their on their way from Jasons," She say.

I sit on the chair and adjusts my shoes.

"Cool, cant wait to see Jasons face after he see's my face," I laugh.

Jason was the kind of guy that didn't bother looking. The one who you'd try so hard to impress yet he still didn't see you. I tried my best, no matter how stunning I looked. He didn't bother looking.

"Don't worry, I'm sure he'd like it." She pushed my hair back with her glossy fingers. "I mean look at ya babes," She laughs.

"Hey, stop it !," I laugh out.

"What your afraid of my glossy fingers!," She jokes.

"Yea, sure I'm afraid of em," I laugh.

The phone rings.

I look at Kristen and she looks at me..its the boys !

"I'll get it ~" our voices colide.

We race to the phone, luckily I get it first.

"Helloo," I answer.

"Hey, it's Kevin." My brother says.

"Ugghh, it's just Kevin!" I yell out to Kristen.

"Boohoo," She sighs as she takes a bite of her apple.

"What do you mean it's just Kevin? Who else were you expecting besides your big bro?," He questions.

Kristen walks over to the window, and peeks out.

"Noone big bro, hows Atlanta?" I ask.

"Well its pret-,"

Kristen interupts, "The guys are here!,"

"Hey Kevs I'll call you back!," I say in a rush.

"What guys are th-" I hang up before he can complete his sentence. 

I grab my cell from the counter and run behind Kristen. When we hit the door we both check eachother for any flaws.

I walk behind her as she goes to the car.

"Hey boys," Kristen says as she gives Austin a peck on the cheek.

"He-hey Cayla," Austin says.

I smile at him.

Austin and I were friends before Kristen and I. For some reason when we got older, we seprerated. He went on with the jocks, and I became a hot, cool,..whats the word? (Plastic)

"Hey Jason," I smile.

"Hi-," He pauses. "Michaela?,"

"Durrr, who else?" Kristen says as she gets into the car.

"You look pretty," He says.

I smile back at him.

 

 

The wind blew in my face.

 

The waves, moved with my hair.

 

This night was special.

 

I was hanging with the girl I envied since kidergarten.

 

I got Jason Clarke to notice me..

 

Every thing was falling in place that night.

 

We arrived at the party. There were cars covering every inch of grass. The place was crowded.

"I thought it would be smaller than this?" I say.

Jason turns to me and laughs. "Luke's parties are anything but small,"

"Seriously the guys a party legend," Kristen says.

We all walk over to the door. Even the front entrance is crowded with people. I thought once we got in we'd be seperated.

"Hey, want a drink," Jason asked.

"No," I lied, god knew I wanted a drink. Hell, I wanted to drink the night away. But I was afraid he'd loose me in the crowd and not come back.

"Ok, well might as well dance?" He says.

I smile and hold his hands as he walks over to the living area. Were spaced out from the other who were drancing.

In the background played my favorite song The Past by NeverShoutNever.

 He pulled me closer, I wrap my arms around his neck, he wraps his arms around my waist. I could smell his collon, it smelt like lavender.

This was it, Jason was noticing me, we were dancing..

"Why did it take you this long?" I ask.

"What?" He replies.

I loosen my arms and look in his eyes. "To notice me,"

He glazes back into my eyes and smiles. "I've always noticed you Cayla,"

"Yea, but you've always noticed me as a friend," I say.

"It's not that i was never attracted to you, it's just that I dated Kristen in the past and I know you two ar-"

I interupted. "Wait,..you date Kristen?" I ask.

"Well yea,"

This can't be happening.

"I have to..get a drink." I lie.

I walk up the stairs.

"Hey have you seen Kristen?" I ask

"Have you seen kristen," I repeat.

Noone answers. Everyone either smootching or smoking in the halls.

I could  hear her moaning, Kristen..moaning Kelly's (My ex) name..

I slowly walk to the door and knock. "Kristen, you in there?;' i ask softly

I hear the moaning again. I step back.

I walk down the stairs, the first thing I see is liquor. All I see is liquor.

First she hides that her and Jason had a relationship, next she's bangin my ex. She's the whore and the back-stabber. How could she? How could she do this to me. Her 'bestfriend'  She's coniving she's a bitch. 

Next thing I knew I was passed out of the floor. I was stoned. I didn't remember a thing, that was until I woke up next to Drake. Kristens ex-boyfriend.