The Story of Us

Chapter one:

You lied to me! I thought I could trust you! What have I done to deserve this?! I cant believe you'd do this to me!-me

It's not what it looks like, kitten. She's just David's sister. She needed help in honors bio.-Joseph

THAT'S WHY I SAW YOU AND HER...... I was about to continue the fight but for what? To just cry more then I already have? To think I won this fight? I already know I've won. He did wrong. Not me. Him. I'll just shut my phone off and go into the bathroom.

ugh. My makeups streaming down my face, my hair looks like a rat's nest, and my clothes are wrinkled. I look like

I'm a freaking zombie. All because of him. I walked back into my room to grab my phone. 5 text messages, 2 missed calls. I already know who they're from. I text Jennifer, Alyssa, Preston, and my sister, Rosemary,

hey my peeps. Want ro go to a club tonight?-me

Tots-Alyssa

Yay! Club!-Preston

Sure-Rosemary

Yeah-Jennifer

I walk over to my closet. I grab an off-shoulder red top with black lace on it and my black combat boots with spikes on the toe and heal. Just incase some over confident guy trys to dance with me. I walk over to my dresser and grab my black skinnies.

I jump into the shower to wash away all the thoughts of him and what happened. *47 minutes pass* My chocolate brown hair reaches the small of my back. My olive skin glistening while I stand in front of the mirror looking over my outfit choice.

I blow dry my hair and put on fresh makeup. I make the wing off of my eye. Everyone at school always says my eyes are black 'cause I have no heart or soul. Some say its 'cause im a devil's child. Came from hell. God I hate people. I put a black bow in my hair. My signature.

I call up my peeps and tell them that im going to the nail salon with Rosemary and to meet us there. Soon every met and got our nails done. Mine are chrome with black music notes. I had to draw out the way I wanted my nails to look. The lady thought it was just rando notes when actually it was the notes for flute from Harry Potter. I'm a musician and I'm a bit of a nerd. But only my closest friends know that. We start to head to the club since it's 9:49.

We pull up to our usual space and get out. We always let Alyssa drive. She doesnt like to drink or anything like that. She just comes to get away from her younger brother.

I'm already dancing with Jennifer and Preston while Rose decides to go flirt with a man at the bar. Shes only 17 but can act like a woman when she needs to. We had to use fake I.D.s to get in. Alyssa and I are 18. Jennifer and Preaton are also 17. I'm the oldest by 5 days. Preston's the baby. He tries to hook up with guys but fail. He's to hyper and obnoxious for older men.

"I'm going to go get a margarita. I'll be back just dont let Preston over by that stage. We dont need to get kicked out of here too." I say as I walk towards the bar. Alyssa's talking the ear off of the bartender about pandas. I roll my eyes. "I'll have one strawberry margarita," I tell the bartender, "with sugar around the rim." I wink at him.

The margarita doesnt fill my thirst. I need something thick and warm. But what can I get like that at a bar? I just walk away from the bar, confused of what I need to clench my thirst. All of the sudden I feel two arms around my waist. What the hell? I turned around to see who is trying to do stuff with me. I shouldn't've.

"you" is all I can say before he presses his lips against mine. So smooth. So needy.  So.... I don't know. All I do know is that his heartbeat makes me thirstier.

A/N

My shout out goes to leavenothingunspoken and lily_of_the_valley.