Wicked Games (book one)

10

song for chapter:
pussy on repeat - 6lack
| if you want it, let's do it |
(highly recommend + put on repeat)

Jaylee's pov

the wooden front door creaked causing my face to scrunch slightly from cringing.
I continued to open the door wide enough for my body to slide through.

after sneaking through the door, I could feel the cool air hit against my skin harshly, sending chills to scatter across my body.

i turned around to face the door as I slowly began to pull it towards me, making it shut barley making any noise.

after I knew I was in the clear, i quickly began to jog away from my house just to be safe.

once I was fully around the corner, I slowed down and just continued to walk towards where the party was located.

wow, 17 years and I've never snuck out of my own house. I didn't know it would be so easy.

after walking down a couple of more streets, I slowly began to notice more and more cars being parked along the sides of the street.

seeing how many there actually were started to play with the feelings in my stomach, creating small butterflies.

finally, I had approached the only house that had lights on inside, and the only house with a pile of cars in front of it.

multiple people were outside of the house, most of them smoking or trying to figure out a ride home.

knowing I was here made my entire body start to fill with nervousness, scared that sammy would see me.

I turned around, facing away from the house as my eyes began to search for sammy's car in hope that maybe he had already left.

after spotting the white mercedes, my hopes were completely given up knowing that I was now at risk for being caught.

I can't let him see me, I won't let him see me. the consequences are too high if I get caught.

sammy has anger issues and that's one of the main reasons he doesn't want me at parties. he doesn't want me hanging out with guys or a guy even looking at me for that matter.

I don't think he actually has feelings for me, I think he just tells himself that because if he admits to himself that he doesn't, we wouldn't be together anymore and that's something he's afraid of.

without me, he actually has to plan out his future and work out what he wants.

he would much rather just have it handed to him, so that's why I'm here.

a hand tightly gripped onto my wrist causing every single nerve in my body to jump, my breath hitch, and my body to become stiff.

my head turned quickly, my eyes landing on ethan standing tall in front of me.

"woah." he spoke in a deep low tone as his eyes widened from my quick reaction.

he was wearing a white shirt that fit his body well, denim ripped jeans with a black belt.

his lips slowly began to curve into a smile finding it amusing how fast I just reacted to his sudden touch.