"Love?"Hell no!

Chapter one

Chapter one

I stepped off the exquisite boat. A grin played on my lips. This might be fun, I hope so. I looked at the rock trail as I walked. The weather was lovely especially the breeze. Suddenly I was falling to the ground. I fell with a thump. I turn my head to see a rock. I gritted my teeth together as I pulled my self off the hard,bumpy ground. I rose to see a huge red head dude. He wasn't fat it was muscle. He wasn't nasty bulk but a nice bulk. He was to busy talking to blonde bimbos that he couldn't pay attention to his surrounding. I kick his leg making him hiss. "What the hell bitch!" he growl. I smirk cheekily as I walked away. A hand grabbed a hold to the back of my shirt and I was dragged back. He finally let go of my shirt. He push me up against a tree. I would have liked this any other time. It was kinda of sexy how he was growling at me. I swiftly move away. My sister was coming.

I jogged to her quickly. "Hey Carmen!" she shouted. I engulf her in a hug. I love my sister even if I'm adopted. They care about me when my real parents didn't. I guess that why I became the mad dog. I met the president once because I'm pretty infamous in the United States. "What's up Lucy!" I screamed in her ear. She jolt out of my arms. I laughed heartily. She glanced cautiously at me. I stop laughing. Even if I'm the mad dog of the world, if my sister got mad enough she could beat my ass. Elmo was talking to my sis husband to be. Who is my future brother in law. They were smiling and laughing together like family. I have to point out his Spanish accent, cause man it was sexy.

"Oh Carmen this is my son." Dean told me. Elmo is going to be my nephew. I frown deeply. I stared him down like he was a prey I was about to attack. Lucy grab my hand and pulled me away from from Dean and Elmo. Their mansion is beautiful so I couldn't help but admire it. "This is your room Wolf." she announced. I smirk knowingly. She left me alone. I'm happy for my dear sis. She's living with a golden spoon and fork. Dean is a billionaire. Plus he's the only person I know that owns a private island. Maybe I should get a boyfriend and try the love game or what ever. I could go and work for the president. It would be easier then dealing with the pain of love. My friends should be here any minute. Lucy invited them to the wedding.

I hurried down the steps to see my friends. Those bastards were drinking without me. "Hey bitches where my vodka at!?" I question angrily. I grabbed a bottle and gulp half of it down. It burned but I didn't care. It took more than half a bottle of vodka to get me drunk. I notice other guest were here and they stared at me like I was a disgusting beast. I rolled my eyes and to continue to drink the vodka. Guys were giving me dirty looks. I bet they think I'm a slutty drunk. Just because I was born with a strippers body doesn't mean I'm slutty. All the strippers I know are beautiful. Cindy my best friend took the bottle out of my hand. I pout but she ignore me. Leon my man whore of a friend was already flirting with some groupies. Lastly Gwen who's about to murder the girls Leon flirting with. They should just get together already, I mean their FWB's.

I wonder off close to the pool. I stared at my reflection in the water. I stared back at the pale short girl standing before the water. She was me. "Hey bitch!" my head turned so fast I though I snapped my neck. I stared coldly at Dean's son. I walked so I could be standing in front of him. I pushed and pushed and pushed until he fell into the pool. I laughed crazily. A wet hand grabbed my ankle and I fell into the pool. I came up quickly staring into the eyes of my future nephew. He smirked smugly, pissing me off. I climb out of the pool with my cheeks burning. "Fuck you Elmo!" I hissed harshly. My clothes sticked to my body like a second skin. My British accent was deep. I could hear it in every sentence I said. I ran to my room to find some clothes. Where in the hell did I put my clothes! Don't tell me I lost my clothes. I stood in my room naked. It's freezing in this bitch! The open and Elmo walked in. He was looking down and I was paralyzed. He finally looked up and froze. He looked shameless at my naked body. "Get out! You perv!" I screamed and jump over the bed. I hit the floor and it hurts badly.

I laid on the ground. I heard footsteps and the door opening then closing. I sigh happily as I got off the cool floor. My eyes widen and my pale face blaze fire truck red. He was still in my room. Elmo tricked me! I picked up a pillow and threw it in his face. I hurried and grabbed a pair of panties as he laughed at my weak hit. "That really hurts." his expression didn't match his words. I ran to him with one of my arms over my breast. I took a swing at him but he dodged making me trip and fall right into him. The door open to reveal the very horny Leon and Gwen. They froze as they saw us. No this is bad they'll think I'm trying to sex him up like some horny teenager. "You go Carmen!" Leon cheered cheekily. I buried my head in Elmo chest.

"Why are you guys in my rooms! Stupid horny bitches who can't mind their business." I mumbled the last part. I knew they left the room when I heard the door closed. I push Elmo away from me and coward to the bathroom. What hell is his problem anyway. Coming in my room for no partially reason. I pull on my loose fitted ripped jeans. I button up my black mini vest that showed my toned stomach. My jeans hung low on my hips. They didn't fit to loose or to tight, but just right. I decide to put on my all black vans. I almost forgot my black bow tie. I looked great. I hurried down stairs to drink some more.

I grabbed the first bottle of vodka I found and gulp it down. I stopped when someone tapped my shoulder. "Hey why the hell where you talking to Taylor King. He doesn't want a slut like you." the red head girl barked. What a animal. Taylor must be Elmo because he's the only guy I talked to.

"I don't want Elmo plus I'm not a slut but a stripper." I grin like a fool as I spoke. Their eyes widen slightly as if I proved them right. Hot hands gently touched my stomach. I gasp a little at the warm sensation that passed. Who did theses warm hands belong to. I felt like there was a trail of fire on my stomach. "Taylor!" The blonde gasp. My eyes widen and I got out of his grip. A hand connected with my face. I reached up and touched my face in confusion. Did red head just slap me. Did this bitch really slap me. I saw Lucy running to me with Dean on her tail. My anger was making my blood boil.

"That's what you get bitch! Stay away from Taylor!" She spat in my face. I took a huge step toward her. I pulled her hair making her fall forward, giving me the chance to kicked her in the face ,then the finish is the hit to back of the neck. She was out like a light. Lucy covered her face and I knew why. I step towards her but she stepped back.

"You always do this Carmen. Why can't you be normal. I'm kinda glad your not my real si-" she cut herself off. She didn't know that I already knew.

"Sister right. I already knew Lucy and if you don't want me here I'll leave. I'm calling the president and taking that offer. I'm glad we're not real sisters because you can't hold me back anymore. I'm not angry at because you hate when I fight but you didn't even let me explain. She's been verbally abusing me this whole party. Bye stranger."

The police took me. Change of plans, I guess I'm going to jail for the night.