"Hey Gullian I know this great party we should go to tonight." My friend Alexis says to me as she walks in.
"Well then let's go." I reply as we start to get ready.
Four hours later and we are both hammered. Deciding it was best to head home, I grab Alexis by the hand and pull her out of the house.
"Are you sure we should drive home? Maybe we should get a cab." Alexis says to me as I head over to her mustang.
"If you don't want to drive then hand me the keys." I reply. She hands me the keys and after I unlock the doors she get in.
I turn over the ignition and pull away from the house. I turn on the radio. Our favorite song comes on.
"I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!! WHY DO I LOVE YOU?!" Me and Alexis belt out the lyrics when all at once we get hit by a car at the front of her Mustang. The car goes out of control as we hit an eighteen-wheeler. I scream out Alexis' name. I look over and see the eighteen-wheeler hit her side.
"ALEXIS WAKE UP! NOOOO! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME!" I scream over and over. I keep screaming even as the ambulance and fire trucks and cops pull up to the scene.
I wake up gasping for air and crying. Knowing that it wasn't just a dream. If I hadn't gotten behind that wheel my friend would still be alive. I get up out of bed and punch the wall.
Every since that night three years ago, I promised not only myself but Alexis that I would never touch a drink that has alcohol in it ever again.
I head to the bathroom and take a shower. Getting out I get dressed in a pair of tight black ripped skinny jeans, a black tank top and a black leather jacket. Going back into my bedroom, I pack up my bag. Putting a pair of shorts and an extra tank top in it, I zip it up and put on my all black Converse.
Heading downstairs to the kitchen, I grab a bottle of water and an apple. I eat it quickly then go to the garage. Remembering I forgot my keys and phone, I quickly run up to my room and grab them before going back to the garage and getting into my Audi r8 Spyder.
Pulling out of the garage, I head to the only place I have found that was good enough for letting off steam. The fighting ring.
*Alright guys. The dream is something that has happened to me. I do not want this to be republished in any way. The picture is her car. It took me a while to go and see it at her family's place. I will be updating this book every two weeks. Also there will be mature parts in this book. So if you want to read those you have to be a follower. This will include sex scenes, and fight scenes because they will be brutal. Thanks.
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Broken Little Warrior
Ficção AdolescenteAfter that one horrible night, Gullian Woods promised to never pick up another drink that has alcohol in it and drink it. Three years after that night she meets someone who may or may not change her life for the better..... At a secluded place where...
