The Night Games

I..Knew I shouldn't like him.. or be near him, for that matter. And pushing away feelings was least of my problems. Why was I ever so curious about the abandoned factory of some sort next to our house. I should have ignored those teenagers laughing in the field of the building by the bridge next door. But I didn't. And I should regret it. And it's too late to think and say anything about it. Because I'm a part of his Games. His Night Games. ~~~ Andy Snowin never did anything bad in her life. Well at least not as bad as The Horan Brothers and their friends. She was at least passing most of her classes. Andy looked down on girls who just threw themselves on guys. Andy looked down on girls and guys who drank alcohol and did drugs, with all those tattoos and piercing'. She kept quiet. She hung out with only one group of girls, one best friend {Vanessa Alstard}. But somehow after years and years of waiting at least ten minutes after her parents said lights out and climbing out her wall bench underneath her window watching the teenagers of the night... Someone looked at her. Their eyes met. And Andy Angel Snowin was NEVER the same. **COMING SOON**