JACOB
This past week of school has actually past really fast and has been mostly enjoyable. Most of the teachers are reasonable with the students. You have the jocks that obsess over themselves and how hard they can throw a ball and how many girls they can fuck and chuck away like they are trash. They constantly compete with each other over by who can lift the most weights and they stay with the same people everyday. Which to me sounds incredibly boring and the majority of them only have 2 braincells. One for sports and the other too engage their douchbag mode. Then you have the Cher leaders that basically do nothing other than cover their already pretty faces with tones of makeup and wearing the skimpiest outfits to try and impress the boys. The only other thing they do is stumble to jocks clearly drunk with their legs open wide. Then you just have everyone else , less superior and overall less important . However most of us don't care and just stroll about with our friends taking every day as it comes while complaining about the disgusting cafeteria food. I've made a group of friends which is me , Melissa , Zac , Olly and Mia.
"comeeee to the party I beg , everyone is going and you don't want to be the only one who don't come " Melissa begs over the phone. I don't particularly like going to parties as such but I am willing to give it a try because i'm 17 and only have one life to live.
"fine ill come only if you buy me a Starbucks one morning before school" I suggest , kind of blackmailing her.
"deal , you have one hour sharpish don't let me down" she orders before the call ends.
GRAYSON
I sit alone in my cold room , plain hollow cemented walls trapping the internal screams of my mind. I wonder in the field of nothing cracking the earth everywhere I place my feet. A foggy mist blocking my eye sight and filling my lungs with poison only to be released back into the earth. preying upon the vulnerable , misguided minds. The devils weighing down my shoulders and pinching my spine filling my blood with vexation. Loneliness is painful nut equally peaceful. I will go to this party only because I don't want to be the only senior who doesn't attend not like I give a fuck anyways.
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JACOB
I arrive at this large house and I can hear the thumbing beats of music and the loud bundles of already drunk teens singing along to music. I walk through the back and my eyes water as the smoke from the bonfire blows in my face. I get to the bonfire where I join my friends and Melissa slips a cup in my hand "drink up " she orders me and I chuckle and take a sip and the pure ,strong 40% vodka trickles down my throat slightly burning it. Melissa yanks my arm pulling me onto them and I place myself in between her and Olly. I briefly look around at everyone until my eyes catch sight of the same muscly mysterious boy sat across the fire from me. He has his hood draped over his face so I can barely see his features and he's sat in a way that genuinely scares me. Why would you come to a party to be miserable and not talk to anyone. I just sit and talk to my friends mainly Melissa trying to avoid looking at that boy.
GRAYSON
My eyes peer up from the group staring straight at that gorgeous boy I bumped into in the hallway. I just watch him as he laughs and talks with his friends. When all of a sudden the most annoying and loud person at this part shouts from next to me.
"Truth or dare young ones!" he shouts and everyone's attention diverts to him. People actually pay attention t him as if he has something intellectual to say but he's about as smart as a gold fish.
"lets staaaart with Melissa" he smirks slightly after.
JACOB
"Melissa truth or dare" Keegan asks her with a almost pretentious smile. Like he's planning something. "Dare " she bravely responds with , I admire her courage and braveness. Keegan dares her to take an item of clothing off and she removes her shoe and everyone laughs but Grayson because that clearly wasn't what Keegan wanted and he's visibly annoyed. Melissa looks around the bonfire with a cheesy smile and after about 3 whole minuets of searching she keeps solid eye contact with that miserable boy. oh no Melissa what are you doing.
"Grayson truth or dare" as soon as she says this the boy lifts his head up and glares deep into her soul and rolls his eyes. Woah I can finally see his face. He has tanned sun kissed skin with piercing green and brown eyes that can burn a hole into your soul. They are very dark and evil looking however seem to have a little glisten of shimmer and beauty. The fluffy long dark brown hair lays on his forehead nearly covering his eyes and his plump light pink lips look so soft and delicate. My thoughts get cut off almost instantly when I hear his deep voice reply.
"dare " Grayson mumbles and Melissa perks her lips clearly thinking of the endless amounts of things she can makes this hot mysterious boy do.
"I dare you to pick someone to take upstairs for seven minuets" Grayson slowly nods at her statement and he looks around and he darts a devilish smirk at me and I feel a lump at the back of my throat form.
"you pretty boy" he demands pointing straight at me. I look behind me thinking its definitely someone else but my head feels heavy when I notice o one is behind me and I look back to notice Grayson grabbing hold of my wrist very tight and pulling me into the house and upstairs. My legs stumble behind me as I try and keep up with his fast pace until he pushes me into a room and closes and locks the door behind him. "oh ermm...."
"shut up " I immediately get cut off my Grayson and my neck disappears into my shoulders. When al of a sudden Grayson smashes me into the wall pinning my back against it and I whimper because it hurt. "please don't hurt me " I beg closing my eyes. I all of a sudden feel two large hands holding my waist and I feel a warm breath against my neck , slowly followed by a small kiss and I slowly open my eyes to see that it's Grayson and not some part of my imagination. I gently trace my tiny hands down his torso taking in the moment.
GRAYSON
I realise what i'm doing and I grasp his hand tightly stopping him from touching me anymore and I squeeze it tight and I push him into the wall. "dirty faggot " I spit my words out. He leans his back against the wall shaking tearing up and I crouch down and I grab either side of his cheeks with one hand and I pull his face close to me and he winces. "Are you scared of me " I say right by his ear and he frantically nods and I smirk and push his head back to the wall and I stand up and walk to the door , I stop and look at him "good " I reply with and he tears up more it makes me chuckle seeing him cry. I prop my hood up over my head and I leave disappearing into the crowds and leaving the house , leaving Jacob terrified.
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sorry about this chapter its kinda rushed from switching devices all the time...but enjoy
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