When I was a little, I always wanted to grow up fast. Do things little girls couldn’t do.
Like drink, smoke cigarettes, all the bad stuff. I was smart, caught on to the real world quickly. It’s made me bitter, yet friendly, but I wasn’t looking at the real thing; I was looking at a fantasy that was only disguised as the real world.
I figured this out on my 18th birthday, that the world is bitter and sweet at the same time. Yes, 18 years is a long time to not know the truth. I didn’t know this was going to happen though, which made things so much worse.
My name is Aracelli and I’m sure I’m as normal as they get.
~~~
My eyes slowly opened as I see the city lights seep through my bright purple curtains. I glanced at the clock, 3 am.
I slipped out of bed, realizing I’m not going to go back to sleep. I grabbed my phone and texted my best friend wanting to go get a drink.
I know I’m under age since I just turned 18 this very day but my friend is 21 and will get me drinks if I want.
See, I’m what they call a bad teenager. I’m not a criminal though so take it easy. My phone beeped, telling me I had a message.
“Yo dude! I’m already at the bar, meet me here in a hour. Make sure you pretty yourself up! There are A LOT of hotties here ;)”
Typical Jade, always ready to get laid. I giggled,
“Fuck yeah dude! Be there in an hour ;)” I sent the message and sighed, time to get ready.
I spent about 30 minutes relaxing in the shower and eventually dragged myself out. I slowly slipped on some ripped skinny jeans and a purple tank top on. I applied my make-up, leaving it a little light and then slipped on my vans.
I checked the clock, saw it was about 4. I grabbed some money and my phone and headed out the door.
Once I got to the bar I saw Jade standing in a little black dress that hugged her every curve. She was a very beautiful girl, but wasted it to kind of be a slut.
She was my best friend though, so I didn’t really give a flying fuck. She twirled her long black hair with her finger and looked up at me.
“Celli! Babes!” She screeched running up to me and giving me a gentle hug.
I giggled and hugged her back, “Jay! Dude let’s get wasted!”
She jumped up and down excitedly and dragged me into the bar. Once we were inside I looked around, glancing at the 30 to 40 year old perverts getting drunk also. They were really loud, laughing and one even slapped a waitresses ass, making all of them high-five him. I chuckled and shook my head, typical bar.
I slid onto a high bar stool next to Jade.
“What do you want?” She said as I handed her money. I grinned,
“Surprise me”
She grinned back and ordered us our drinks. I looked around once more, feeling like I was being watched. My eyes traveled over to the pervert table and noticed they were all staring at me.
Shit.
I quickly looked away and Jade handed me my drink. I gulped it down, feeling a little nauseous but pushed it back and asked for another.
After about 5 drinks of whatever Jade got me I was feeling pretty wasted.
I slowly slipped out of my seat, mumbled I had to pee, and stumbled off to the restroom.
I managed to make it through a door, but it wasn’t the restroom. Everything was blurry and I couldn’t focus. I started to stumble down the dark street, slurring unknown words to myself.
I felt so weird as I giggled, slamming my body against the wall, and sinking to the ground.
“I’m. SOO. Fucking drunk.” I slurred as I started to crawl on my knees.
I felt someone crouch next to me, “Need help little lady?”
He sounded like a dirtbag. I don’t know, I’m drunk.
I giggled again and looked at blurry person.
“You-hicup- know what? I don’t..” I trailed off trying to find words. The person chuckled and wrapped their arms around me, picking me up bridle style.
“I’ll take you to somewhere safe” The person said with a smirk on their face.
I poked his face, “HEY! Don’t fucking smirk you sexy beast..” I trailed off as I ran my shaky fingers through his hair. He is really hot, it’s probably the alcohol speaking.
He chuckled and brought his face down to mine, “Baby, you are so fucking irresistible.” He growled and closed his eyes, taking deep breaths.
I giggled at his funny words as my vision blurred again. I took a deep breath and sighed.
“I’m tired” I mumbled and closed my eyes.
He chuckled and tightened his grip on me as I felt like I was starting to fly.
“Goodnight, darlin’.”
I then slowly started to drift off into dream land.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Okay, Its 4 am and I wanted to write this, I have so many ideas! Lemme know what ya think so far? Hmm..vommefant?:D Happy reading!:3<3
YOU ARE READING
My 18th Birthday
RomanceMy 18th birthday, that's when he took me. I would say it wasn't that bad that, might I add, a very hot stranger, kidnapped me. If only he wasn't a vampire.