|
+ current desktop
Desktop preview
Tagboard code here
|
Friday, January 23, 2009 | 7:57 PM
Chapter 1 - Misbehaving (part1)“Hey, little sister you really look simply stunning.” Ugh. It was the hundredth time Blake saying. I rolled my eyes. “Come on.” He ignored me as he helped me into his white Volkswagen. “Bye Katherine!” Both of us waved at our sulking fourteen-year-old sister. Blake stepped a little too hard onto the accelerator, and the car jerked violently before racing forward. “You should have let me drive.” I muttered fiercely under my breath. Blake took his eyes off driving to stare at me again. His eyes were glittering brightly as he traced the white sundress I was wearing. “Keep your hands to yourself.” I shoved his hand back onto the steering wheel. Then, I turned my head to look outside the car. The sun was setting, letting the sky turned into a beautiful shade of salmon pink. I sighed. I didn’t want to get mad at my brother but I had been stuck at home for too long a time. My best friend, Emily went on a holiday to Paris, leaving me reading William Shakespeare all alone at home. I was in luck that Blake had persuaded me to follow him to the pub. But I wasn’t of legal age yet… “You think Katherine would keep her damn mouth shut?” Blake broke the silence, guessing my thoughts. “She’d better.” I didn’t want Sam and Hannah to find out so we paid Katherine twenty bucks to lie. What nice siblings were we, I thought. Then, the Volkswagen skidded to a stop when he pulled over.
Blake got out of his car, motioning me to stay still, walked around the hood and helped me out of the car gentlemanly. “Thanks.” I mumbled. “Layla, did I mention that you are gorgeous this evening?” He put on his best smiled as he shoved me forward. I groaned. Maybe I shouldn’t have spent so much time curling my light brown hair or brushing the mascara, or dabbing the eye shadow. I sighed as I followed him in. “Ta-da.” Blake pushed the sliding door open, trying to lighten the atmosphere. The walls of the pub were painted black, but it appeared to be so colorful under the dazzling lights. People were dancing on the glass square right smack in the middle, moving in beat with the rock music. At the far end of the pub, there was a long bar and a fully-stocked liquor glass closet behind. “It’s a nice place, isn’t it?” I muttered, trying to conceal my amazement. “Yeah,” He seemed distracted as his eyes scoured the place, just like finding a needle in a haystack. After several seconds, his face lit up, waved enthusiastically at the dark before dragging me along. “Hey, let’s go find my friends.” He said. We weaved through the crowd, zipping in and out of couples till we reached the VIP booth. The semi-circle black seats were velvet, behind the red wooden planks. It looked pretty classy to me. “Jan! David! Nicholas!” He leaned forward to embrace them. I recognized Jayden, one of the hottest guys in school. “Hey bud. You’ve got a pretty girlfriend there.” Jayden and his friends looked over his shoulder and stared at me. He thought I was Blake’s girlfriend? What the hell? He glanced at my white sundress, one with vintage lace along the hemming, and my beige stilettos. “My sister.” Blake corrected, pushing me forward. “Nice to meet you, I’m Jayden.” He leaned forward to brush my cheeks with his. He truly didn’t know me. “Hi, I’m Layla.” I flashed one of my brilliant smiles at him. He seemed to be smitten. Maybe the two hours of dolling up did help, I thought.
Blake and I got settled down with his friends. Jayden sat to me, trying to get as close as possible. I ignored him entirely. Then, Nicholas introduced me to the girls. Audrey was the blonde who kept brushing her breasts onto David’s chest, but apart from that disgusting flirt, she was pretty. Her eyes were some deep shade of turquoise, her cheeks blushed with radiance and her lips were red, hot, sexy. The other girl was Ashley. She flirted a little with the guys in the next booth but came back for more Tequila. She was one hot babe; her dark brown hair formed a curtain along her back, her eye lashes fluttered above those brilliant blue eyes and her lips, small and dainty. The red tube top she was wearing flaunted her shapely figure, especially her slender waist and her fantastic legs. So toned and slim. I liked her shoes too - four-inch high red wedges. I spent most of my time sipping some Absolute Vodka while stealing glances at the two girls – I was full of envy for Ashley.
“Layla! You want to dance?” Jayden asked as he inched closer to me. Did I have a choice? “Why not?” I tried to sound enthusiastic, and it worked. He led me to the glass square by my wrist, tugging it gently. He moved around me, his chest occasionally brushed against mine. I just stood there, slightly swaying as I moved my arms to the rhythm of the music. One minute into the song, I got bored and I rested my hand onto Jayden’s shoulder. He flinched a little before he traced his fingertips up and down my body, from my neck down to my thighs. I didn’t care. I just wanted to have fun. And I would have something to show off to Emily next week. Bouncing my curls, I leaned close enough for my fluttering long eye lashes to brush against his cheeks. I’d never been so daring to do that. Must have been the Vodka, I thought. Then, he held me even closer by my waist and crushed my lips. His tongue reached out for mine. He tasted slightly salty and sweet. I’d liked it. “Jayden! I’m tired already. Let’s get back.” I gave up after a few songs. My calved ached, how stupid was it of me to wear stilettos. “Hmm….” He leaned forward to smell my Dolce and Gabbana and led me back to the booth. “Hi! Layla, right?” Ashley smiled warmly at me. She was hot; her voice was so sexy and alluring. “Hey Ashley!” I beamed at her and she reached out for an embrace. While she held me close to her and the other hand ruffling my hair, I just wrapped one arm around her back. “I like your perfume.” I pulled away and inhaled the sweet scent. “Thanks!” She leaned closer to David and snuggled next to him. I thought I saw Audrey stick out her tongue. “Anyway, how old are you? You look too young.” She asked. I sighed. My small figure and cute face always gave away the secret. “Seventeen.” I admitted. “Cool. Let’s do something fun. It’s so bored sticking around here.” She tugged my elbow and pulled me away without waiting for my consent. Bored? I thought she was laughing like crazy around those hunks in the next booth. How ironic.
+ profile
Hello CHARACTERS.
LAYLA
JAYDEN
EMILY
DAVIDSON
ASHLEY
BLAKE
KATHERINE
HANNAH
SAM
PEARL
ABIGAIL
Friday, January 23, 2009 | 7:57 PM
Chapter 1 - Misbehaving (part1)“Hey, little sister you really look simply stunning.” Ugh. It was the hundredth time Blake saying. I rolled my eyes. “Come on.” He ignored me as he helped me into his white Volkswagen. “Bye Katherine!” Both of us waved at our sulking fourteen-year-old sister. Blake stepped a little too hard onto the accelerator, and the car jerked violently before racing forward. “You should have let me drive.” I muttered fiercely under my breath. Blake took his eyes off driving to stare at me again. His eyes were glittering brightly as he traced the white sundress I was wearing. “Keep your hands to yourself.” I shoved his hand back onto the steering wheel. Then, I turned my head to look outside the car. The sun was setting, letting the sky turned into a beautiful shade of salmon pink. I sighed. I didn’t want to get mad at my brother but I had been stuck at home for too long a time. My best friend, Emily went on a holiday to Paris, leaving me reading William Shakespeare all alone at home. I was in luck that Blake had persuaded me to follow him to the pub. But I wasn’t of legal age yet… “You think Katherine would keep her damn mouth shut?” Blake broke the silence, guessing my thoughts. “She’d better.” I didn’t want Sam and Hannah to find out so we paid Katherine twenty bucks to lie. What nice siblings were we, I thought. Then, the Volkswagen skidded to a stop when he pulled over.
Blake got out of his car, motioning me to stay still, walked around the hood and helped me out of the car gentlemanly. “Thanks.” I mumbled. “Layla, did I mention that you are gorgeous this evening?” He put on his best smiled as he shoved me forward. I groaned. Maybe I shouldn’t have spent so much time curling my light brown hair or brushing the mascara, or dabbing the eye shadow. I sighed as I followed him in. “Ta-da.” Blake pushed the sliding door open, trying to lighten the atmosphere. The walls of the pub were painted black, but it appeared to be so colorful under the dazzling lights. People were dancing on the glass square right smack in the middle, moving in beat with the rock music. At the far end of the pub, there was a long bar and a fully-stocked liquor glass closet behind. “It’s a nice place, isn’t it?” I muttered, trying to conceal my amazement. “Yeah,” He seemed distracted as his eyes scoured the place, just like finding a needle in a haystack. After several seconds, his face lit up, waved enthusiastically at the dark before dragging me along. “Hey, let’s go find my friends.” He said. We weaved through the crowd, zipping in and out of couples till we reached the VIP booth. The semi-circle black seats were velvet, behind the red wooden planks. It looked pretty classy to me. “Jan! David! Nicholas!” He leaned forward to embrace them. I recognized Jayden, one of the hottest guys in school. “Hey bud. You’ve got a pretty girlfriend there.” Jayden and his friends looked over his shoulder and stared at me. He thought I was Blake’s girlfriend? What the hell? He glanced at my white sundress, one with vintage lace along the hemming, and my beige stilettos. “My sister.” Blake corrected, pushing me forward. “Nice to meet you, I’m Jayden.” He leaned forward to brush my cheeks with his. He truly didn’t know me. “Hi, I’m Layla.” I flashed one of my brilliant smiles at him. He seemed to be smitten. Maybe the two hours of dolling up did help, I thought.
Blake and I got settled down with his friends. Jayden sat to me, trying to get as close as possible. I ignored him entirely. Then, Nicholas introduced me to the girls. Audrey was the blonde who kept brushing her breasts onto David’s chest, but apart from that disgusting flirt, she was pretty. Her eyes were some deep shade of turquoise, her cheeks blushed with radiance and her lips were red, hot, sexy. The other girl was Ashley. She flirted a little with the guys in the next booth but came back for more Tequila. She was one hot babe; her dark brown hair formed a curtain along her back, her eye lashes fluttered above those brilliant blue eyes and her lips, small and dainty. The red tube top she was wearing flaunted her shapely figure, especially her slender waist and her fantastic legs. So toned and slim. I liked her shoes too - four-inch high red wedges. I spent most of my time sipping some Absolute Vodka while stealing glances at the two girls – I was full of envy for Ashley.
“Layla! You want to dance?” Jayden asked as he inched closer to me. Did I have a choice? “Why not?” I tried to sound enthusiastic, and it worked. He led me to the glass square by my wrist, tugging it gently. He moved around me, his chest occasionally brushed against mine. I just stood there, slightly swaying as I moved my arms to the rhythm of the music. One minute into the song, I got bored and I rested my hand onto Jayden’s shoulder. He flinched a little before he traced his fingertips up and down my body, from my neck down to my thighs. I didn’t care. I just wanted to have fun. And I would have something to show off to Emily next week. Bouncing my curls, I leaned close enough for my fluttering long eye lashes to brush against his cheeks. I’d never been so daring to do that. Must have been the Vodka, I thought. Then, he held me even closer by my waist and crushed my lips. His tongue reached out for mine. He tasted slightly salty and sweet. I’d liked it. “Jayden! I’m tired already. Let’s get back.” I gave up after a few songs. My calved ached, how stupid was it of me to wear stilettos. “Hmm….” He leaned forward to smell my Dolce and Gabbana and led me back to the booth. “Hi! Layla, right?” Ashley smiled warmly at me. She was hot; her voice was so sexy and alluring. “Hey Ashley!” I beamed at her and she reached out for an embrace. While she held me close to her and the other hand ruffling my hair, I just wrapped one arm around her back. “I like your perfume.” I pulled away and inhaled the sweet scent. “Thanks!” She leaned closer to David and snuggled next to him. I thought I saw Audrey stick out her tongue. “Anyway, how old are you? You look too young.” She asked. I sighed. My small figure and cute face always gave away the secret. “Seventeen.” I admitted. “Cool. Let’s do something fun. It’s so bored sticking around here.” She tugged my elbow and pulled me away without waiting for my consent. Bored? I thought she was laughing like crazy around those hunks in the next booth. How ironic.
|
Entries
Profile
Affiliates
|