Why cant white girls dress sensibly for anything?

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Deciding my suitcase would be too difficult to lug around the woods, I decided to take my backpack and Louis Vuitton handbag. If the handbag gets ruined, I swear to god, I will kill whoever has decided to harm my £1000 worthy bag. I used the backpack to pack my clothes and my handbag to pack essentials such as hair care products, perfumes, soaps, bikinis, a towel, wash gear and make up. There was no way I was going without washing, I knew the woods had rivers that weren't that grimy looking so I'd wash there. My pyjamas consisted of a long jumper, thigh high socks and a thong. Yep I was crossing the line on this trip. Day 1's outfit is yoga pants and a Dirty Harry sweater and Day 2's outfit was leggings and a tight belly top, with my cardigan to put over the top. Just as I was closing the last bag I was startled by a knock at the door.
"Ready to go princess?"
"Tyler?! How did you"
"Your lovely sister let me in"
I huffed as I pushed past him with my bags and ran out the door. I saw Courtney waiting in the car with Alec and she started waving frantically. I slid into the backseat and greeted Courtney.
"You're early Courts"
"Well duh we're giving the party planner and his gorgeous friend a ride"
Courtney started rambling on about something to do with food, so I tuned out and waited for the ride to begin. Before I knew it Alec was standing on some type of pedestal with a megaphone releasing the pairs one by one.
"Tyler Blaze and Clara Stone"
Tyler took me by the wrist as we ran off into the woods. He was obviously very keen to get to a certain location, but I had other plans. When Tyler realised this he tugged harder and harder to try and coax me into going in his direction. I refused and in the end Tyler lifted me off my feet and ran through the woods, with me kicking and screaming. When we had reached our destination he started to set up the tent while I leant against the tree and sulked. I really was acting like a toddler having a temper tantrum right now but I couldn't care less. When he had finished the tent he turned his focus to me, his ocean like eyes boring into me. When the gaze had got past unsettling, I picked up my bag and stumbled off.
"Where are you going?"
"To get changed"
"Come back here soon"
"I will consider it"
I lugged my bag to a nearby willow tree and used its tangled mess of overhung branches to provide me some cover. I pulled my current jumper off and quickly put on my longer one. I used my daytime jumper to cover my modesty when slipping on my thong before proceeding to pull my jumper tightly over my butt. When I pulled my socks up I heard a branch snap. My heart started hammering in my chest and my eyes widened with terror. Was someone watching me? Without warning Ethan stumbled through the willow before laying his eyes on me. He gave me a crooked smile and his hazel eyes darkened with lust.
"Hey hot stuff" Ethan slurred.
I tried to back away, but Ethan was too quick and he shoved me into his chest, keeping me in a vice like grip. My whole body had froze and I broke into a cold sweat. Ethan reeked of alcohol. I tried to wriggle away, but this just encouraged Ethan to tighten his grip. I started to whimper in terror.
"Sshhh it's okay, Clars" Ethan cooed stroking my hair.
"I just want a little fun with the schools hottie. Can you blame me baby?"
I was repulsed to the word baby, especially after Ethan had said it. He definitely wasn't the mystery guy. Ethan shoved me up against the tree and forced himself onto me. I winced as something sharp dug into my back.
"Please don't hurt me" I begged
"Sshh Clara"
"I will scream so loudly if you touch me"
"The only scream that will escape your mouth is a scream of pleasure" Ethan slurred.
He started to kiss my collar bone and slowly worked his way up my neck and onto my face. My whole body tensed and I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to stop the tears escaping. It was no use, the salty water was dripping down my face and Ethan could taste it as he kissed my face.
"Oh I've made my little girlie cry." Ethan craned his neck and wiped the tears away from my face with his thumb. My body repulsed his every move and I wanted this to end. Slowly, Ethan's hand crept up my sweater and he started to tug at my bra. He started to nibble at my lip and all I could do was stand there, in sheer terror. Ethan's movements suddenly stopped and that's when I saw a red faced Summer behind him. She had struck him over the head with a log and I couldn't be more grateful.
"Thank you so much Summer" I cried
"Don't mention it" she muttered, her voice dripping with venom. I picked up my bags and ran as fast as I could. I ran to my safety, Tyler.
"You took a while princess" Tyler chuckled.
I looked at him and his face suddenly flushed with an emotion that I had never seen until this moment. Concern.
"Clara...what happened?"
"Nothing" I lied
"You've been crying..."
"So...?"
He took a step closer to me. He put an arm around my waist and I cringed at the sudden movement.
"Don't touch me"
Tyler kept his arm around me and started swaying me back and forth. Strangely, his touch had a comforting effect on me and his chest pressed against my back sent tingles down my spine and causing the hairs on the nape of my neck to stand on end.
"You hungry?"
"No"
Anxiety was cramming into my stomach, stealing my appetite. Tyler picked me up and cradled me like a baby. He started murmuring something that could of been a lullaby and his soft tone of voice slowly sent me to sleep.
In the middle of the night, I woke up shivering cold. I started to panic thinking the weight on top of me was Ethan coming to finish what he started. I forced my eyes open to find it was just Tyler's arm. He was cuddling me like I was his favourite childhood teddy and he snored softly. I started to shiver and realised my choice of sleepwear was one of the worst decisions I had ever made. I nuzzled into Tyler's chest, attempting to steal his warmth. I felt a phone vibrate, it was Tyler's. Curious, I fished the mobile out of Tyler's pocket. It was a message from Alec, he was complaining about how whiney Courtney was. I scrolled through his conversation feeds and my thumbs froze over one contact with a name which was very familiar.
Baby.

This is an authors note for anyone who's confused about who's who one the banners (in chapter order)
1- Clara
2- Courtney
3- Advertisement thing
4- Clara
5- Tyler
6-Alec
7-Clara
8-Clara.
The next banner will be Tyler. Comment on who you want to see on chapter 10's banner (I can't get anymore pics for Alec).

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