Hey, this is my first fanfic so bear with me and sorry if it's not good. Here goes nothing...
Sam and Tom had arrived home from work to hear their daughter, Ellie, listening to rather loud music in her room. Someone in her class was having a party and Sam had agreed to let Ellie go with her best friend, Georgia, as long as Sam could pick her up at 11.30. Ellie hadn't been keen on the curfew but she was only sixteen after all, so she agreed to the deal.
"Ellie, put that down and come here!" Sam shouted, wanting to tell Ellie her and Tom's big news. The loud 'Kesha' song went off before footsteps came down the stairs. Ellie walked into the living room with blue skinny jeans, a white t-shirt, a blue and grey checked shirt and a grey scarf on, and sat at the table across from her parents to hear what they had to say.
"Ellie, me and dad have some news..." Sam said uncertainly, not knowing how their daughter would take the news. Tom reassured Sam with an encouraging smile before Sam blurted out the news.
"Me and your dad are having a baby..." Sam smiled, and Tom kissed her on the forehead. Ellie was gobsmacked, and didn't know what to say until she thought of one of her usual sarcastic comments.
"It's about time, isn't it!" Ellie laughed happily, and Tom and Sam looked at each other smiling because Ellie had taken it so well. Neither Tom nor Sam had known whether Ellie would be pleased or unhappy at the news, so it had taken Sam a lot of courage to tell their daughter.
At 6.30, Sam and Tom took Ellie in the car to her friend's house, warning her about the 'no drugs or smoking' rule and the 'only two units of alcohol' rule. Ellie wasn't stupid enough to smoke, she had bad asthma, and since her parents were both doctors, they'd know in an instant if she had taken drugs, and her mum was a human lie detector anyway.
Ellie settled into the party, enjoying the loud beat of the music along with some WKD. After a couple of hours, her and Georgia became tired of dancing and had sore feet so they sank into one of the sofas.
The two girls laughed at some fit lads having a drinking game. Georgia rocked over, hyper rather than drunk, and started talking to them. Ellie went and joined her, laughing and soon hooking up with a boy named Aiden, who was wearing navy chinos and a polo shirt. He lifted his top to reveal toned abs on his tanned skin, making both girls drool.
After a while of snogging the face off Aiden, Ellie started to feel a bit light headed. She ran to the toilet and threw up. When she was finished, Ellie splashed her face with water and went to find Georgia. She found her at the drinks table alone, pouring another drink.
"C'mon, you've had too much already..." Ellie groaned, grabbing her wrist and dragging her out to the front door. There were two boys outside smoking, and Ellie glanced at her watch, realising she still had an hour and a half until Sam picked her up. The girls laughed and gossiped about everything possible – boys, makeup, parties, bitchy girls in their class, anything really. Georgia spotted a lad which she ran over to and started making out with, leaving Ellie sitting against the wall, shivering.
"Hey, do you want some M-Cat?" A clearly drunk and high boy around nineteen walked over to the girls, holding up a bag with two pills in it. Mephedrone. Ellie was outraged for someone to even offer her drugs as the boy grabbed her hand and forced her to wrap her fingers around the small, zip seal bag. Ellie outrageously punched the side of his face as she was scared to death, and fighting was in her blood anyway...The boy turned around, angry before lunging towards Ellie and pushing a knife into her side. She toppled over, blood seeping from the cut. Ellie put pressure on it, that's what her mum always told her to do to a bleeding wound before falling unconscious through loss of so much blood.
Thanks for reading, bear with me as I have never written a fanfic before and R&R if you think I should write a new chapter or if you have any advice or tips or ideas for another fanfic or the next chapter.