Sabotaged

Chapter Two

{ Just so you all know, Higgins Lake & Kelly Beach are real places! They're in Michigan & Kelly beach is part of Higgins Lake! I will soon start to talk about Treasure Island! This is also an island in Higgins lake! I just wanted you all to know that! (: }

As Keaton and I make our way down to the beach, the party I could hear and feel earlier comes in to sight. I could see a large amount of red solo cups along the property of a private beach strip, directly next too the public strip known as Kelly Beach. There are posts to separate the private from the public. The teens at the party didn't seem to pay much attention to the posts, as they were scattered along Kelly Beach.

Keaton and I stumble a few times over some of the tree roots hidden in the sand, but we manage to make it with out being badly injured.

"Hey! Alex! Where have ya been?!" A strange girl asked, obviously intoxicated by the consumption of alcohol. She hands me two cups, filled with a beverage. As soon as I get a whiff of it I immediately recognize the scent as Scotch and dump them both out. Being raised by an alcoholic mother, I could easily decipher this from that, and that from this when it came to alcohol.

"Come on Keat, let's get out of here!" I shout over the music. I turn around expecting her to be there but she's not.

Uh oh...

I make my way through the crowd of intoxicated teens screaming her name.

After a couple minutes of searching I find her inside the cabin by a group of some boys and girls scattered along a red couch.

"No, I'm not really in to Truth or Dare," I hear her say. "I better go my friend is probably looking for me." The teens roll their eyes at her. She turns around and bumps in to me. Her eyes widen and she hugs my stomach.

"Sorry some girls dragged me here! I tried to scream your-"

"You don't need to explain anything to me, let's just go." I quickly cut her off.

I glance over at the people scattered on the couch. I instantly notice... Justin Bieber? Yeah, that definitely Justin Bieber... He winks at me. What the world? I mean, I used to obsess over Justin in 4th grade when he sang 'Baby,' but I honestly don't care for him anymore, so fangirling isn't really on my list of things I'm about to do.

He scans me over, taking me in, obviously not shy to do so. My face instantly turns red.

"What's your name?" He asks.

"Sienna." I'm proud of myself for managing to get the word out.

He repeats my name and the 3 syllables roll off his tongue. He looks as if he's about to say more, but decides against it.

"See you around?" He asks. It almost sounds as a plead.

I just nod, unsure of what else to do and then Keaton takes my hand and pulls me out the door.

I just wanted to enjoy my night and look at the stars, and of course something happens to ruin it. Like a party, and Justin Bieber flirting with me...

We make our way off the beach and as soon as we hit the sidewalk Keaton squeals.

"Justin Bieber was FLIRTING with you!" It sounds ridiculous out loud, so ridiculous I laugh.

"Yeah, but he's crazy. I mean he just got a DUI, and is known for having prostitutes in his house. I really don't want to be involved with a guy like that." I laugh again.

Keaton tries to protest, but clearly can't find the words.