Vanessa Macbeth leads two lives. To the unwitting students of her High School, she's an all-star soccer player. To the wild girls who roam the street, she's a fearsome girl gang leader. And Vanessa won't rest until her best friend's killer is brough...
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Why did I agree to come to this stupid party? I am bored as hell.
I came here with Selena, Ethan and Ash, one hour ago.
And now, I am sitting on this sofa, surrounded by drunk jocks and some kissing couples. Gross.
Ash left to meet his team. Selena left with Ryan. And Ethan went to drink.
I have such great friends. Note the sarcasm.
The whole house is smelling of alcohol which is making me sick. I got up and went outside, near the pool. People were drinking and playing in the pool. Any other time, I would have loved to take a dip in the pool. But now, that would be the last thing I will do.
I wonder were Selena and Sean are.
As on cue, Stefan came and stood beside me.
"Having fun, Princess?" He asked.
"Yeah. A lot." I rolled my eyes and walked away from him. I spotted Abby and Claire talking with each other, both in their swimsuits. I walk over to them.
"Hey guys!"
"Come on Nessa. Go into the pool." Claire said.
"I don't feel like it." I shrugged.
"And why is that Princess?" Stefan suddenly appeared form behind me.
"None of your business." I said to Stefan.
"Stop following me." I glared at him and walked to search for Ethan. I am going home.
I felt a strong hand hold my wrist and pull me back. And in a moment I was standing in front of Stefan with only an inch distance between us. I took a step back.
He stood there, a smirk plastered on his face. He was shirtless, only on his swim shorts, showing off his eight packs. He didn't have much tattoos. Only a single one on his shoulder.
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"Take a picture, Princess. It will last longer." Stefan smirked. I didn't realise I was staring at him. I glared at him.
