RECAP;I stare in awe at him as I notice his perfect features. He has huge brown eyes (slightly red as he is high) to match his dark blondey-brown hair. I snap out of my trans when he starts to speak...
ABBIE POV
"Hey." He smirks, revealing his perfect, straight white teeth.
"Um h-hi." I stutter, slightly smiling.
"You okay?" He says while taking a drag of his joint and blowing the lung poisoning smoke in my face.
"Fine thanks, nice house right?" I say as I look around the garden at the gigantic outside pool.
"You like it?" He says with a huge smirk on his face.
"Yeah?" I say kinda confused.
He smiles and adds "Thanks, it was worth every penny!"
"What the fuck, this is your house!?" I practically scream. I'm astounded yet ashamed at the fact I've just said all that about his house. "...and this is your party?"
He laughs at my stupidity. "Yeah haha, got 6 more dotted around the country, but I like this the best , and yeah." He proudly says.
"Wow." I breathe in amazement. He is soooo lucky! "...and whys this one your favourite?" I ask.
"Because your in it." He flashes me that £1000 smile and lights up my face. Soppy I know, but cayoot af. I giggle and twiddle my fingers in my lap.
"So.." He continues "You're Abbie, yeah?" As he says this he puts his big muscular hand on my thing. I decide not to do anything as he seems utterly harmless.
"Yeah." I grin. "How do you know?" I'm utterly bewildered by this point. Why would a guy like him, be talking to a girl like me?! Not only that, but how the fuck did he know my name? "What's your name?" I ask him.
He giggles. "Er your friend Chaz told me about you. You go to his school don't you? I've seen you once or twice, I'm in college there."
I noticed he avoided me when I asked what his name was so I decide not to bring it up again, he mustn't of heared me. "Oh, Chaz..." I roll my eyes and mentally cringe. God knows what type of things Chaz is saying to this guy about me. You see, me and Chaz have ALOT of history. We were best mates since we were about 4 and over the past year had got a little closer. Apparently I had been 'leading him on' but I honestly thought we were just friends. Then one day he took me to the cinema and tried to kiss me, I of course pushed him back. He then stood up his large muscular frame towering over my petit one. He forcefully grabbed my face with both hands and smacked him lips with mine. I screamed as I tried to unlock my face from his but then he grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked backwards. As he did this, he left a trail of sloppy kisses down my neck. I screamed once again but realising there was no one to help me, I had to take matters into my own hands. I swung my leg up, kneeing him hard where it hurt the most and Chaz collapsed to the floor. He was cussing and yelling 'come back you little whore!' But I carried on running. Later that night he rung me and started fuming on me! Going on about how stupid I was for leading him on and acted like I wanted the same thing. I loved him yeah, but not that way, more of a big brother type of way. Anyway, he spread loads of shit about me around school. How I was a 'slag' a 'whore' and a 'filthy slut'. We managed to kind of forget about the situation as it was really hard as his mates are mates with my mates. But I still haven't forgave him. I never told the girls about it because I know WW3 would kick off. It has been really hard to keep it to myself though. I just told the girls that we had a little argument. "...and oh yeah, I didn't know you go to our school, I haven't seen you around."
"Oh." He said duly. Clearly disappointed that I hadn't noticed him around school. It's not my fault?! "That's because I've only been there a week." He quickly added. "I've just moved from Linnington."
"Right.. How come?"
"Long story short, I kinda got expelled and got a criminal record." He mumbled, itching the back of his head, obviously ashamed of this.
I gasped a bit, "really?! Why?"
"Listen, it's none of your business, k!" He snapped. "What is this 21 fucking questions or somthing?! I've told you way more than u should've already!"
"Sorry I-" I stuttered, quite surprised of his outburst, I wonder what made him flip out so much!?
"No I'm sorry, it's just.." He paused. "It's personal, yano?"
We sat there for a good 5 minutes in complete awkward silence.
He took a deep breathe and then said, "Your really pretty yano." He smiled, looking deeply into my eyes. Bipolar or Whatttt?!
I unlocked eye contact and looked at my hands in my lap. As I wouldn't let him see me blush. "Thankyou." I smile sweetly.
"Your welcome babe, stay here okay? I will be 5 minutes, I'm just going, er.." He pauses for a split second, "the t-toilet!" Weird kid... He gets up and walks back into the house where the party is still going hard and 'stay high' is playing. I looooove this song!
I look out onto the night sky again and admire it's beauty as I bellow the words..
🎤"You've gone and I've got to stay, highhh all the time, to keep you off my mind ooohoo ooohooo."🎤
I'm having a rave of my own here! Its probably because I'm so pissed but still, I should be a professional singer!
🎤 "Eat ma dinner in the bathtub, then I go to sex club, watching freakin people gettin in onnn, it doesn't make me nervous if anything I'm restless yeah I've been around an I've seen it all." 🎤
After about 2 minutes of singing my heart out, my jam sesh is cut short as i hear the door open and he comes back, this time carrying 2 drinks and hands one to me while smiling.
"No thanks." I politely hand him the drink back. "I've already had too much."
"Come on babe don't be a bore." He says while he takes a swig of his.
"No? I don't want to?" I say more as a question.
"Abbie.." He says more sternly this time. "Please, for me?" And his voice softens once again.
"Fine." I shrug, and I take the tiniest sip of it you could imagine. It tastes kind of funny though. I scrunch my whole face up although I've just eaten a lemon. It tastes like shit!
"Is that all your going to drink? Come on abb. Drink the full thing!" I can tell he is pissed off. I don't know why though? It's only a drink??
"No! What the fuck is this, it tastes like shit!" I snap.
He rolls his eyes and then reaches for something in his pocket. "Man, I really didn't want to do this to you babe, but you leave me no choice." As he says that, he gets a small needle and injects it into the side of my neck. "Hold still sweetie."
What the fuck!! What is going on??? I let out a gasp and try to punch him or kick him or anything but I just couldn't. My body wouldn't let me, it was like it wasn't listening to my brain! I was utterly paralysed. I felt completely helpless. This guy is a fucking psychopath! I begin to feel so sleepy and couldn't keep my eyelids open. The last thing I remember was his not-so-sexy voice whisper into my ear.
"Don't worry baby, sleep tight. We're going home." As he held me in his arms. I let sleep slowly but surely wash over my body as the world went black, I couldn't fight against myself for any longer. Surely I'm going to die.
Man, looks can be deceiving..
A/N Whatttt just happened?! She doesn't even know his name and now she's just been 'put to sleep by him' what do you guys think?? Comment!☺️ it's about to get exciting next chapter!😆 VOTE PLEASE 💋
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Can't Stay Away Jason McCan
FanfictionCONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE. AGES 13+ If you have any problems with my story, please stop reading it:)) &don't cry pls ------------------------------------------------ The boot opens and I feel a deep, warm breathe against my ear. A husky voice escape...