Trapped

Where it all began (Part 2)

A/N: Hey guys! For all that are confused, sorry I haven't described the characters properly, Stella is played by Emma Roberts, probably more like Vee Delmonico from Nerve. Jen is played by Ashley Benson and Jonah (you will see him later on) is played by Theo James. But enough of this, let's get on with the story!!💗💗
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Stella's POV

The fresh air of the dark night fills my lungs and I inhale deeply, savouring the airy feeling. Jen stands next to me, clearly entertained by the new version of Stella Obelt that has just been unveiled to her. This isn't the usual quiet, reserved and collected Stella I see in the mirror everyday. This Stella is ruthless, daring, wild! Sick of Jen staring at me like she's just seen a ghost, I can't help but snap at her. "What?" I bark, turning to her. "Nothing! It's just... you're so different when you're drunk, I don't know whether it's good or not." She says, stuttering slightly, her sky blue eyes gleaming in the moonlight. "Well..." I start. "I don't know whether it's good or not either, but I say we make the most of it, I must admit I'm feeling a little naughty." I smirk, but it quickly fades away as I remember that Jen is nearly sober, she won't want to do it, she's a goody two shoes, like me, well, the other me at least. These thoughts are whizzing through my head so quickly that it surprises me when Jen speaks up. "I agree." I turn to her, shock clearly evident on my face. Obviously not sober enough. "I'll do it." She repeats, as if she's telling it to herself. "What were you thinking of doing?" I think for a moment, scanning our surroundings, and then I spot, on the corner of a dimly lit street, Sephora. "Bingo." I state bluntly, and Jen follows my gaze. When she sees what I'm looking at, she smirks. "Stella you reckless bitch, I think you just hit the jackpot." With a swift flick of my sleek blonde hair over my shoulder, Jen and I sprint towards the store. When we reach the store, I jerk the handle, pulling it forward, but it's locked. "Damn it!" I scream, my cheeks flushing with anger. I kick at the door, hard, and to my utter shock, the door flies open, leaving me dumbfounded. That's when I spot the white sign above my head that reads in bold, black letters: PUSH. I laugh to myself, and walk into the store, Jen following behind.
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A few moments later...(spongebob, anyone?)

I am nearly rolling on the floor laughing as I assess Jen's recently made up face. She went way overboard on the bronzer, contour isn't even natural anymore, she looks like a flipping drag queen. My make up isn't as heavy, but my bright red lipstick was also applied all the way around my lips too, reaching the bottom of my nose. We continue to cackle uncontrollably until Jen's face suddenly changes, her expression is now somewhat, fearful? Before I can ask what's wrong, she sprints away and in one quick move, front somersaults out of the window. I turn around to see what she ran away from, and I realise that it's times like this that eight years if gymnastics would come in handy. Red and blue lights fill my field of vision and as a middle aged cop steps into view, anger sets in, Jen and I went from having a great night to her leaving me for dead, hanging me out to dry, with the Sherriff. Marvellous. As the Sherriff strides towards me, I make a mental note to never get drunk. EVER. AGAIN.

A/N: whew! Two chapters in one night! Go me! Have to admit, this one was kind of rushed though, might not be my best, but I promise my writing gets better from here! I also would like to think that we will meet Jonah in the next couple of chapters! I'm so excited! I mean, doesn't everyone just love Theo James? Feel free to leave comments, would really appreciate it! Kisses and best wishes for the rest of your week!

Adriana <33 xoxo