16+/ When the innocence of a sheltered girl collides with the destructive force of a troubled man, their inevitable, dangerous connection unfolds in 'Dark Love,' a gripping dark romance about secrets, obsession, and a love that defies the odds.
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Unexpected Visitors
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The wind rushed pass me in a hurry as soon as I opened the car door, causing shivers to roll down my spine. If I knew it would have been so cool out, I would've brought one of my hoodies. I breathed in the salty smell of air with anticipation, enjoying the freshness of the atmosphere.
Standing up straightly, I tried for a final time to pull Bella's incredibly heavy body out of the car, but failed miserably. I muttered incoherent words under my breath.
To be honest, I wasn't exactly driving with a sober mind. After Logan offered me a drink, I was too out of it to decline. The way he made me feel, I could only think of it as exhilaration. It was certain that he was one of a kind, he was intense, and seemed to have me under some kind of spell.
Luckily, I was sane enough to drive very slowly, in hopes of not crashing into a tree or something.
In conclusion of tonight, all I could say was I should rather stay away from him. Even though I doubt I would ever come across him again, I really had to stop thinking about him. He was definitely too much for me to handle. Toxic, intense and downright bad.
"Bella," I whisper-yelled. She groaned in response and made no move to wake up.
A loud sigh escaped my lips as I blew my damp hair out of my face. If I knew she would have passed out during the drive, I would have blasted loud music just to keep her awake. At the rate my best friend was drinking, I wouldn't be surprised if she woke up at noon tomorrow with a raging headache.
From what I have read, hangovers are extremely painful. Some people get it worst than others.
"Wake up. It past one am." I told her. Sadly, it was true. After spending the whole night with Logan, drinking, dancing, kissing, I had wasted time and came home later than I had anticipated.
He took my first kiss. And my second. And third. And after that, I couldn't keep track of the amount of kisses we had shared. The amount of times he touched me in places I would have thought as inappropriate.
Tonight was a mistake.
A guy like Logan could not like me. He was way too old and I was way too young and socially awkward to be able to like him. He was something else, something I was not supposed to meet but I had.
Now why does it feel like tonight was the most adventurous night of my life?
Was it supposed to feel this good?
"Bellaaaa." I dragged out her name in exasperation. It was fair to say I was the weakest creature I have ever met. I couldn't even carry my four years old cousin without toppling over. Where would I be able to carry Bella?
"Seriously if you don't wake up I have to leave you here in the car. I'm not kidding." I warned. She let out a groan in response, before her eyes slowly opened.
