Chappie 10

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Hiya,

It's Kayla and I just wanted to say sorry for not updating like we used to. 

It's a lot going on, especially with the holidays coming up, so I will write a chapter and maybe another one.

Here's chapter 10,

Enjoy.
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Annabelle Pov-

I'm sitting on my bed wondering about last night. I can't seem to remember anything.

That's what I hate about hangovers, they invade your mind and make you forget everything.

I attempted to get out bed, but that didn't happen. My head is pounding and it doesn't feel right, so I'll just stay in bed.

James walked in my room with his birthday suit on, perks of having a gay bestfriend.

"JAMES WHAT THE FUCK", I yelled, making my hangover worst.

"What", he said nonchalantly.

"Don't what me, you know WHAT I'm talking about", I said annoyed.

"It's nothing you haven't seen before", he said.

It's true, I've seen James naked plenty of times and so has he. He has a habit of being naked.

"What do you want anyway, I have a hangover and I just want to sleep it off", I said.

"Well once I tell you this, you'll be bouncing off the walls", he said excitingly.

How could he be happy at a time like this, what is life.

I sat up and listened to whatever he had to say.

"I suspect you don't remember anything from last night?", he asked.

"No, I dont", I said.

"Well I'm just going to get straight to the point. Once you saved your little boyfriend from that bimbo, you guys went upstairs and I'm pretty sure you can figure the rest out", he said excitingly...again.

But once he said that, all the memories came flowing back and I was sober again.

After I saved Ashton and invited him to hang out with my friends, we went upstairs to a empty bedroom.

We didn't do what James thought we did or what anyone else would think. We actually talked and got to know eachother but that's when he leaned in and kissed me.

It was magical and you could feel the sparks flying, just like how most cliche movies would describe it.

But then my demeanour changed into a dark and mysterious personality.

I wasn't myself anymore and I knew I made a mistake when I put that red lipstick on.

That's what she always did before she attacked her victims, kissed them with her red lips to leave her mark.

I wasn't kissing Ashton anymore, my mom was but I was my mom.

You see, I almost have a split personality. The true Annabelle and the dark twisted one, basically a twin of my mother.

So that's why I ran out the door and all the way home.

Once I kissed Ashton with the red lipstick, I knew our relationship would soon be destroyed.

Not by him or anything else but,

By Me.
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Woah, shit just went down.

I hoped you liked it and I will try to update or make one of the other girls to update but if not, Sorry.

Keep voting and liking.

Peace, Love, Happiness.

Bye, *KMA*

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