Sorry...I suck at summaries, but this is a story that I had floating around in my mind, and I wanted to know what everybody thought about it. First fanfiction, please read, no flame accepted.

~RosemarieVasilisa

Chapter 1

"Ladies and gentlemen,
Whores and sluts,
Step right up!
Behind this curtain we'll make all your fantasies come to life!
Welcome to candyland!"

"Really, Rose? Really,"My best friend, Christian, asked. We were sitting in my room hanging out with my Ipod blasting BOTDF's 'Candyland'. Later, Christian planned on dragging me off somewhere... but right now, we were just lazing around.

"Yes, Christian, really," I said rolling my eyes, "Now if you don't mind telling me, where are you dragging me to later? So I can tell BaBa," I said picking up my phone.

"It's a surprise, Mazur- Nice try. But I will tell you one thing," he smirked.

"Oh! And that would be~" I snarked. Inside I was excited that I might actually get something from him.

"You owe me big time," he answered.

Bastard. Should've known that it wouldn't be that easy.

"At least tell me what to wear," I grimaced.

"Um...that BOTDF shirt with that pair of skinny jeans that hug your hips, the ones with the rips, your hi-hi-top converse, studs and Dahvie Vanity make-up with those red , and put your hair in that one hairstyle that you had last year when we went to the aquarium and got kicked out of," he said, tossing my squishy ball in the air.

I frowned. I remember that day..."Hey! That was not my dared me to do it," I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Yeah, but I also never told you to punch the guard in the face, did I?" Christian smirked.

"In my defense, he did grab me in the wrong place," I argued.

"Yeah, sure he did..." he rolled his eyes.

"He did!"I huffed and stomped over to my closet.

I heard Christian chuckle, so I threw something at him. I heard a 'oomf' and smirked very smugly."Bitch," I heard him mumble.

"Takes one to know one," I shot back. I grabbed my clothes and ran to the shower. I washed my hair and put on my outfit.

By the time I got back in my room 'Yoho'' by BOTDF was playing. I began to sing along.

"A pirate walks into the bar,
The bartender asks 'What's with the steering wheel in your pants?'
And the pirate says 'Arrr!It's driving me nuts!'"

"Wow, Rosie. I didn't know you had nuts,"said Christian, walking back into the room. I snorted.

"No, I don't, but from what I hear you don't either," I said, putting on my makeup. I decided against Christian's choice of makeup, instead putting on light makeup. I saw Christian glaring at me through the mirror. I smirked.

"Know what Rose? Strip and put this on." I turned around about to punch him, but instead had a bag thrusted in my face.

"What the hell!?"

"Just put it on."

Grumbling, I did as he said. I didn't care if he saw me in my underwear, he'd seen me in far less. When I finished- I had to say... that I looked DAMN sexy.

It was a skin tight black dress. It had red stitching embroidered in the top and ruffles on the bottom. It clung to my every curve in the right way. There was a red rose on the side right above my right breast. It had spaghetti straps and was absolutely gorgeous. My dad would have a fit, because it stopped almost to mid thigh. Yeah, I was HAWT.

"Well! When you finish looking at yourself we have somewhere to be," said Christian. I put on my red contacts, traded my converse for black stilettos, grabbed my phone and followed Christian out the door. Not before grabbing my ipod though.

"Where the hell are we going, Christian?" I asked locking the door.

"We're going to the zoo so you can see your long lost brother," he joked.

I glared."Very funny, fire nuts. Now, where are we really going?" I said.

"Out," he said, glaring at the name 'fire nuts'.

Seeing as I wasn't gonna get anything out of him, I walked over to his car and got in. He went to the driver's side and started the car. I plugged my Ipod in and Paramores' 'Ignorance' filled the car. Me, being me. I sung along.

Three Paramore songs, and one argument later... Christian pulled up at an abandoned factory-looking-place.

Why the hell are we here, I wondered.

"We're here because there's something I wanna show you."

What the hell, did I say that out loud?

"Come on," Christian insisted.

Hesitantly, I followed him. Well... until he walked behind me and put his hands over my eyes.

"Christian... what the hell,"I yelled. I heard the sound of something like a garage opening and Christian said:

"Alright, Rose, when I take my hands away I want you to keep your eyes shut okay?" he instructed, "And... if you make one smartass comment, I'll lock you in the car for the next four hours with no heat and don't even think about hot wiring it." he added.

Damn him, he knows me too well. Damn friendship. Reluctantly sighing, I said,"Yeah, okay, fine. Now get your hands away from my face. I don't know where they've been. You could've been jacking off and didn't wash your hands earlier. I wouldn't know."

I heard him laugh, but felt him move his hands away.

"Aww, Rose you never seize to amaze me," he said, calmly walking away. I noticed that he didn't deny what I said and was about to point it out when I heard him say,"Oh, and Rose... I wanna be the first to say... Happy Birthday."

I was about to say something slick, when I saw a bright light from behind my eyelashes and a bunch of, "SURPRISE!"

Alright, I've shared the story and I hope to continue this, but my friend and I can't think of a good name... SO~ Any suggestions? I want a really good one!