Chapter 1

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So this is my first story I'm putting on wattpad, I don't know how it will turn out but we shall see. Thank you so much for reading, comment, I don't mind constructive criticism, It will help make a better story,

This is not a teenage book, Adult themes and activities, Strong language. Just warning you.  

Thanks For giving me a chance.

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The bed was spinning and her eyes weren't open yet, Availynn bolts out of bed toward the bathroom and runs smack into a wall. She opened her eyes and the curse words died before she could spit them out.

"This is not my house," She breathes to herself,

"It is now" A sexy defiantly male voice says.

O, no, no, no, no, no, no..... How much did i drink last night, shes trying to remember. She remembers the bar, Libby passing out shots, Harly pointing at that table, when her thoughts are interrupted by that voice again.

"You drank the bottle, all of it, but that's not why your here."

"What do you mean, that's not why I'm here?"

"Just go to the bathroom, girl, then we will talk."

She looks up at the wall she just slammed into, Confused.

"Other side of the room, Big pink door."

Startled by his voice again, She finally takes a look around the room as she turns. A rock fireplace surrounded by tall gray walls. Everything is black, the dresser, the nightstand, the large canopy bed...

"O my god, your beautiful." The words rush out before she can stop them.

"So are you, Go to the bathroom, then we willtalk." he chuckles at her as she storms across the room.

***** 24 hours earlier*****

The phone startled her out of the day dream, looking at the caller ID, she smirks to herself. Of course it's Harly. Thinking about ignoring it, she does the opposite and answers.

"We are going out!"

"Have a good time and be safe!" Ava sighs knowing she should probably get dressed as she knows how these calls end.

"Come on Ava, come out with us, a few shots, good music, 3 hours max. I promise." Harly wines.

"Harly, we can never do just a few shots," Ava giggles.

"I'll drive." Harly smirks into the phone, and knows by the deep sigh, Ava's going. That girl will go anywhere as long as she don't have to drive.

"Ok, Ok, I'll go. Who else is going?" exasperated with her bestie.

" Just the ladies."

"How long?"

"15 Minutes"

"That's jacked up Harly, You couldn't have called sooner."

"Nope then you woulda backed out."Harly giggles and Ava can hear 2 other very familiar giggles in the background.

"Wait, where are you."

Beep, Beep, phone goes dead and a key hits the lock on Ava's front door. Ava thinks as she walks down the stairs about how long she has known these ladies. Harly is her bestie, confidant and all around support system. Long, blond hair, bright blue eyes, and a body any true lady would love to have, not skinny but not heavy. Confident. Shelby, Shelby is crazy. She can put fun in going to court. She has great style but can never keep a full outfit together, Not that its her fault but she just happens to lose everything.With her curly auburn shoulder lenght hair, chocolate brown eyes and at 5'0 shes more like a doll then an almost 30 yr. old. And then there is Libby, she's the noob, the last one to join the group, she will do anything, and is willing to take on any dare, she is Shelby's wing woman. Shelby found her at the lost and found at the theater when she was looking for her purse that she "forgot" and libby walked up with it, The friendship was sealed when libby joked about her own "forgetfulness". Tall, Skinny, Bleach blond hair, sea blue contacts and Black nails, She's not as fake as she sounds, she just doesn't want to be put in a category, so it can change daily.

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