His Legend Mate

Chapter 1

"C'mon Hazel! We can't be late!"

I sighed reluctantly, annoyed that Jesse was dragging me to a party that I've never liked, and made it clear to her. I don't think she cares much though.

We just left her house, dressed up, ready for the booze and slutty dancing. Yay.

I wore a simple pair of black jeans and a sparkly black tank top, cuddos to Jesse. My short curly brown hair was straightened, a few strands in the front of my face pinned back. I had on a low pair of wedges.

Jesse had on a dark red dress, it stopped mid thigh. She wore red heels to accompany her dress and her blonde curly hair was put into a messy ponytail, which in my own opinion didn't look messy.

Just fashionably out of place.

Her parents weren't home, they went on an anniversary trip to Florida. Which, I was jealous of but I definitely wouldn't admit that.

As we drove there, Jesse turned on the radio. "Nothing sounds good, plug your phone in the aux Hazel." My eyes widened as an evil smile played on my lips. I pulled my phone out like my life depended on it.

I am a music whore. If music we're a person, I'd be it's whore.

I pulled up Spotify and searched through my list of playlists. I quickly scrolled past my embarrassing ones so Jesse wouldn't see.

I played today's top adult hits, and for the next half hour drive to the party, I sang every song in her ear.

**

When we arrived, we put everything in our bags and sighed. "I don't want to be here Jesse."

"No, don't say that! You never come with me! How can I go to a party without my partner in crime?" I just shrugged my shoulders uncomfortably.

"Hon nobody really likes me here. Most of them are just polite, but I hear the rumors and I hear when they talk. It's not fair."

She dipped her head thinking, and swiveled it back to look at me sincerely. "You shouldn't listen to anyone but yourself. And if you listen to them, your letting them have a part of you and to control your emotions, even when they ain't there."

I shook my head. "Let's just go in, get this over with, ok?" She nodded and exited her Robert.

(Jesse's car is named Robert)

As soon as we got in, music was blaring, smoke hit you like a truck, and even though all the smokers were outside. In the living room were people playing some alcohol or sexy game, the kitchen was flooded with jocks. As soon as we walked in, Jesse spotted the stoner group and walked over, leaving me to decide to join or not.

I decided to head upstairs and see if the main room was empty. I knocked on the door hesitantly, listening for anything that sounded like pig grunts or spanking.

I heard nothing, thank the Lord. I twisted the handle and went inside, thankful that it wasnt occupied. I threw my bag on the bed an sighed. I might've as well gotten comfortable.

The bedroom I was in had a king bed, a large dresser with a flat screen above it. The walls were gray, but occasionally had a decal or two on the walls. The room had three doors, the exit, the closet, and the bathroom.

That's why I aimed for the main bedroom, sweet heavenly breaks without chaos.

I locked the door and flopped down onto the nice white bed. I pulled out my phone and just played garden scapes with my three hour eternal life I just won.....hehe.

**
Next thing I know, I woke up. I fell asleep on three hours of unlimited lives! What a waste.

My body got chills, when I heard whisper yelling in the bathroom. Thank God I carried pepper spray.