Fangs, a vampire love story

Parties

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 Chapter 10

Parties

It was the next morning, and I was picking out of my 5 dresses I had, which one to wear today. I couldn’t choose, so I just moved on to the heels. I picked jet black, flats, because of my leg. I put them aside, and went back to the dresses. The first one was red, with a black strip around the waist with a black rose on it, the second one was turquoise and black, and it went skinny then puffy.

The third one was purple, and it had spaghetti straps and was sparkly. The fourth one was a bright yellow one, with no design (it was more of a summer dress). The last one was white, strapless, and it had a black strip that acted like a belt, but no rose. I showed my mom each of them and she said the white one. So I put on the white dress, and went into the washroom.

I took my make-up bag out of the closet and ran into the washroom. I took out white eye-shadow and put it on my eye-lids. I took out jet black mascara and smothered it all over my eye-lashes. I took out some light pink glossy lip gloss, and spread it across my chapped lips.

I took some foundation and puffed it all over my face, so I looked more tanned skin then I really am. I put everything back, and brushed my teeth. All of the lip gloss came off. I went back and re-did my lips. It was 15 minutes until school starts, and I was putting on my flats.

My mom was already waiting in the car. My school was 10 minutes away. I ran outside, and it was very hot. I hopped into the car, and told my mom to start driving. It was 3 minutes until school started and I rushed out of the car and said a quick, “Bye,” and grabbed my bag. I ran inside the school, and went to my locker.

I through my bag in, and got all of my textbooks out. I saw Jenna, her amazing boyfriend, and Lola walk by. Jenna smirked at me and checked me out. She told me, “I look WAY hotter than you do… hoe.” I rolled my eyes and replied, “Yeah, like that can ever happen.” She scowled and just walked away. Lola didn’t say anything, and even if she did say something, I have nothing to say to her… nothing at all.

The bell rang, and grade 12 and 11 students poured through the high school. The grade 12’s and 11’s were on the top floor, and the 9’s and 10’s on the bottom. I saw Tyler, at his locker, standing there checking out girls. I rolled my eyes. He looked at me, and I turned away.

He smiled; I saw it from the corner of my eye. He was checking me out, and smiling at the same time. He thought I was sexy… I’m guessing. I looked his way, and he was still checking me out. I didn’t pay attention to him, even though I wanted to. He was so sexy in his tuxedo; I just wanted to eat him up.

Everyone was in a tux or a dress. I looked so stupid with a huge cast on my foot, I could barely walk. What am I saying, I couldn’t walk. I had to hop. Everyone started making their way to the gym. I was in a crowd of people, when some faggot pushed me and I face-planted on the floor. He helped me up, and said, “Oh, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean that, I swear.” I shook my head as in ‘no problem’ and kept on hopping.

I entered the gym, and at the front where the DJ was, were chips, popcorn and some fruit punch. I swear; this is exactly like prom. I grabbed some fruit punch, and walked around. I saw Tyler, being a creep in the corner… staring at girls asses. I looked at him, and he looked at me. He smiled and checked me out.

He walked my way, and grabbed my waist from behind. I got scared that I spilled a little of my drink on the floor. I wiped it with my shoe, and asked, “Can you let go of me?” He shook his head and replied, his head on my shoulder, “No, I want to rock your body.” I rolled my eyes, but liked it. I liked his icy cold hands on my waist. It felt good.

He blurted, “You look sexy today.” I scowled and told him, “That’s what you always say; now I just think you’re saying it to amuse me.” He let go and walked in front of me. “To other girls, maybe I would just say that to amuse them, but you’re not a girl.” I got shocked that he had the guts to say some shit like that.

I asked, “Oh so you’re calling me a guy? Thanks a lot! I think your smoking hot to!” I rolled my eyes and hopped away. He ran after me and stopped me. He grabbed my hand and spun me around. He held the sides of my head, and looked me in the eye. He apologized, “You cut me off short. I was going to finish saying that you’re not a girl, you’re a sexy beautiful attractive woman.” I blushed, but still wanted to show I was hard to get. I rolled my eyes, and replied, “Bullshit.” Then I hopped away into a corner.

Fast Spanish songs were playing, so I was sitting in the corner, watching my cast get more red, and red, by every second. It was bleeding. That’s not good. The stitches must have broken open. I bit my lip. Oh no, what am I going to do now? I got all dressed up for nothing. Meeting Tyler was the biggest mistake of my life… I think.

I found Tyler, standing in the corner, hitting his head against the wall. I told him in a worried voice, “Tyler, my cut, the stitches broke. I need to go to the hospital. Please drive me?” He turned around, and scowled. He recited, “You know what Carissa? I’m done with you. Every time I say something that there is no reason to get mad at, you get pissed off with me. One minute you’re making out with me, the next you’re pissed off. I know I’m sounding like 4thgrader, but I don’t care. I’m done with you, and your bullshit.”

He grabbed his protective necklace and took it off my neck. He added, “Go find someone else to make their life miserable.” He put the necklace in his pocket. I was shocked that he had the guts to say that, and to do that. “Well, look who finally grew some balls and started to be a man, little Ms. Tyler. I’m done with you to. I will find someone better then you; someone who doesn’t make jokes about my family.”

He got pissed off, and replied, “Okay, so I guess we’re done?” I opened my eyes wider and nodded. He put his hand out, so I can shake it. I glared at it, and looked back up to him. He was waiting for me to insert my hand and shake it.

I walked away, and he was following me. I turned around and asked, “I thought we were done? Why are you still following me? You know why, because you still like me.” He scowled and replied, “I’ll never like you again.” He looked down at my leg, and saw all of the blood. He licked his lips. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you some kind of… vampire or something!” I yelled out loud, and limped away. He was speechless.

After a couple of more ghetto songs, the DJ played my favorite song, ‘Drop It Low.’ All of the girls got in the middle… including me, and we started to ‘drop it low.’ I saw Tyler staring at my ass. He so wants me. I felt something drip down my leg. I looked at my leg, and saw blood stains on the floor. I gasped, and got worried. It’s bleeding more than I thought.

I needed to get out of here, right now. I limped out of the gym, Tyler followed. I ran to the office and explained what happened. I saw Tyler behind me, and he was panting. He spoke up, “Ms. Anderson, Ms. Pilot (the other secretary), I can drive her to the hospital.” They agreed, but I didn’t.

Tyler grabbed me, and threw me into his car. He drove me, and I smirked and asked, “I though you didn’t care about me anymore?” He kept his eyes on the road, and replied, “I lied… I can’t be away from you more than a second.” I was silent, and he was silent, after he made the heart touching sentence. I didn’t say anything, but focused on him.

“Really? You like me that much?” He nodded, and looked at me, and wiped away some saliva that got spat out of his mouth while he was reciting those lovely words. I felt safe with him now, safer then with my mom. “Well, that’s very sweet of you.” He smiled. He made a sharp turn into the hospitals parking lot and carried me in. He laid me on a bed, and told me to wait.

A doctor came back in and took off my cast. He injected a needle into my leg, and started stitching me up. After 20 minutes, it was all good. Tyler was sitting beside me, holding and rubbing my hand, the way they do in the movies when the woman’s giving birth and the husband is supporting her. “It’s done?” I asked him. He nodded. I sighed. That was quick. 

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Carissa's leg is bleeding... that's not good :( Tyler admitted what he felt, he felt stupid and like Carissa really hates him... even though she doesn't! :D

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