- "Drink or Dare, Riley?" Austin asked as he held up a tall glass of whiskey. I had just walked over to the group of alcohol and weed aroma filled teenagers. I sat down on one of the pillow and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Dare." I simply say, feeling to take the risk rather than drinking down bunch of throat burning alcohol." The group of students raised an eyebrow at my boldness, nodding their heads satisfied. Austin the thought of something before looking up. A mischievous smirk pulled on his lips.
"I dare you to kiss Dean."
And with that, the dark haired boy walked into the room, overtowering me and looking down at me. I rolled by eyes and scoffed at him, turning around and making my way to the exit. "I'm leaving."
August 17, XXXX (past)
"You can never be too careful, girl! I'm telling you, you need to come to this party. Let loose you know. You'll get to let out a lot of steam and stress and just enjoy, relax." Ivy tried so hard to convince me to come to the Sophomore celebration party but I seriously see no point of the party. But still, ivy does not want give alone so I guess I could go.
"Okay, Okay fine. But promise me I don't have to be around people I don't know." I told her over the phone, holding my finger up even though she could not see. "Yeah, yeah, I promise! My mom's calling, I love you! Bye bye!" She hung up the phone and I sighed, slipping it in my back pocket before beginning to walk home.
If it was one thing I had to worry about, it was homework and reading for a book study in about a week. But another thing was this party. I wasn't usually the type of party person, you know, but at the same time I wasn't a learning person. I just wanted to sit back and watch the world burn. Literally the world is burning.
And just like that, my mind racing, one moment I'm putting in my ear plugs to listen to music, and the next, I'm being knocked down the ground and knocked out on the concrete.
"Great you're waking up, don't need another innocent death on my hands." I heard a man mumbling. His voice was gravely yet still smooth and silky. I slowly opened my eyes after groaning for a while.
I look up to see a tall, jet black haired male, glaring down at me with bright brown crystal eyes. He was handsome, more than that, just stunning to look at all together. He was just, good to look at, okay? I didn't realise I was starring until he came closer, bending down to my level in the chair and looking me dead in this eyes. "You're a cute princess aren't you?" He asked and moved a strand of hair out my face, making me flinch a little. That's when I noticed my hands and feet were bond to the chair so I wouldn't be left free.
"Who are you?" I asked in such a slight filled body of fear, trying to find something that could somehow get her out of this chair. He must of sensed it because he kicked my chair for me to stop. He then encircled me, still not answering Mt god damn question.
"Well the question isn't who are you?" The other male said, standing upland going over to the window, looking out of it and tilting his head. "It's who are you dealing with?"
