Mystery lover

The last day of summer break

Jamie:

Chloe

Jamie's house

Beaming down from the cloudless sky was the burning sun. The meadow-like field glistened in the light. Filled with daffodils, tulips and roses, the enchanting smell of the opening brought tranquillity and calmness to all who visited. Oak trees stood tall providing small patches of shade against the summers sun on the well-kept greenery. Slouched against the thick stump of a towering oak was a young girl holding a thick book.

The girl looks little over 17, her face showing signs of curiosity towards the book she was so engrossed in. Jamie was her name. Her long brown hair flowed Down her back from beneath a grey beanie. Her long muscly legs were exposed by shorts while her slim upper body was complimented by a tightly fitting plain black T-shirt that hugged her narrow waist perfectly.

Birds whistle in the nearby trees and even crickets can be heard chirping. Suddenly the relaxed nature was alerted by an alarming buzz coming from the black Vans backpack resting besides Jamie. After a moment of hesitation, she reached into the bag, pulled out her phone then glanced at the screen before rolling her enchanting blue eyes at the name on the screen and pulling it to her ear.

Before she could even speak the feminine voice on the other end of the line almost cheered "Home, changed, mine, party!" Jamie couldn't even question the orders that she had just been told before the line went dead. Minutes of hesitation passed before Jamie finally decided to obey the orders provided by her best friend Chloe as it would only result in half of the school slapping her on the first day of the year. Slowly placing her book back into her backpack and zipping it up, she questioned who would be having a party on the last day of summer break. She swung her bag on her back and began the long walk home

40 minutes later and she walked down the familiar street of detached houses. She carefully opened the gait to a mansion-like expensive looking house with a pool in the backyard. Standing 4 stories tall, the house looked almost brand new however just well kept. The 4th floor had a balcony and there was a winding metal staircase up to it. The home belonged to Jamie's father; however, they had an agreement that if Jamie achieved all A's on the end of year exams last year that she could have the 4th floor to herself. In the bottom three levels there is a kitchen, dining room, study, lounge, games room, 7 bedrooms and 5 bathrooms. On the 4th floor where Jamie lives there is a kitchen with a bar, lounge, games room, study, 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a room designated to clothes, hats, beanies and shoes, a balcony and a storage room.

The brunette entered her floor via the staircase outside to avoid her father and headed straight to the clothes room. Jamie looked through her shirts and settled on a long-sleeved flannel and black ripped skinny jeans accompanied by black original Vans. She then headed over to her hair table and gave herself loose curls that fell perfectly over her shoulders and down her back accompanied by a plain Snapback facing backwards.

As she walked out of the room, she checked herself out in the full-length mirror next to the door and exited the room, walked down the corridor and to the kitchen. On entrance to the kitchen she noticed an unfamiliar package with a note rested on the top. She picked up the note and read the writing of her fathers that said, "I'm going away for business for a few months, I probably won't be back until Christmas so here is a few little going away presents." She slowly but curiously opened the package.

Laying at the top of the box was another note however this time reading "there a few kegs of beer and 30 bottles of spirits in your gift room, have the most bad ass party ever!" This brought a huge grin to Jamie's perfect face. After setting the note aside, she discovered a brand-new backpack with her favourite hockey team on, 5 new flannels, new notebooks and the newest released Nike trainers. She looked at the clock, realising that Chloe would be sat on her porch waiting for her to pull up in her car.

She grabbed her keys and almost ran out of the door; she slammed the door of her Mercedes shut and sped out of the driveway. The drive to Chloe's was short, Chloe lived in a rougher part of town as it was the only place her mum could afford after her dad kicked them out. Luckily for both girls it was within walking distance of the nearby mansions and Rich area. As Jamie's car skidded to a halt in-front of Chloe's two-story semi-detached home as she expected Chloe was already sitting on the porch waiting to leave.

The party was back in the richer side of town, so Jamie drove them both back to hers, dropped off her car and then the two of them walked the remaining blocks to the unfamiliar house. The friends agreed that Chloe would sleep at Jamie's as it wasn't safe for her to walk all the way across town back to her own house drunk.

The music could be heard from the end of the street along with loud drunken cheers. the party was at the largest house on the street and the neighbours didn't seem to mind the loud emissions from it.

On entrance to the house, the first thing Jamie saw was a keg of beer of which she runs over to, Jamie grabs a drink per hand and immediately downs both lager filled Red Cups. She then drunk 12 shots in a minute, this riled up all the teenagers crowded around her.

A couple of hours had passed, and Chloe was nowhere to be seen, Jamie just assumed that she had gone to get it off with a guy up in one of the bedrooms. Jamie however had spent the past 45 minutes flirting around the cute girls attending the party. She had way too much to drink and this made her a target.

An older guy around 24/25 grabbed Jamie's waist and escorted her upstairs to the bedrooms. Once he had finally found and empty bedroom, he violently shoved the defenceless girl in and onto the bed. Jamie suddenly realised what the man was trying to do and in a natural response she immediately became alert almost as if she was suddenly sober. As the man approached the bed where she laid, he began unbuckling his belt. Just as he was pulling down his trousers, Jamie extended her leg hard into the man's genital area. She then leaped up and swiftly sprinted out of the room, down the stairs and before she knew it she was out of the door and bolting down the street.

She had run 2 blocks and then collapsed on the sidewalk with tears flooding down her face. A woman who had just exited her car a few houses away ran over to Jamie. She immediately questioned "are you okay? What's wrong?"
To which all Jamie could reply was a shake of her head and a loud sob. Instinctively the woman helped Jamie to her feet and almost carried her into her house.

In the warmth of the kitchen and a coffee in hand, Jamie began to tell the stranger of the encounter at the party, the woman simply sat and listened sympathetically and tried her best to comfort Jamie although struggled with words to use due to being unfamiliar with the situation.

Once Jamie had calmed down the mysterious woman drove her back home to which they discovered a mad looking Chloe sat on Jamie's balcony. Jamie thanked the woman and then left the car that almost immediately sped away leaving her to deal with the wrath of her best friend.

Chloe yelled "where the fuck have you been? what the fuck is wrong with your phone? and who the fuck was that?"

Once inside, Jamie explained the whole evening and then the two teens crashed, Jamie in her master bedroom with an en-suite and Chloe in one of the spare rooms.