No idea where this story is going so please help me with some things. I know the general idea.
Dangerous
Chapter 1:
Brinnng! Brinng! Brinnng! My cell was ringing. I normally had a ringtone on it. But when it rings it's either Jake or my Dad. Oh some news for you, my dad abuses me..bad. Also, Jake is my boyfriend of three weeks. He is starting to get agressive with me. He wants me to give him my virginity but I told him no. Too much information for now? Oh well, you'd find out sooner or later. Jake also has some really bad habits. He smokes, is into drugs, and sometimes drinks. He is trying to get me into those bad habits...I don't know how much longer I can say no. Anyway. My phone was still rining. Dad's home so it's probably Jake. I picked it up and pressed call. It's one of those really cool phones that slide out and have a keyboard. You know? I don't know what they are called.
"Hello?" I answered
"Hey, Baby." Jake answered, he was high. "What happening?" and drunk.
"Um, not to much." I said.
"Want to come over?" He paused "I mean: get your pretty little ass over here right this minute"
It took me around five minutes to get to La Push. "Um, I'll be there within an hour 'kay?" I asked.
"Why?" Jake snarled at me. I swallowed.
"I-I need to take a shower a-and makeup and c-clothes" I stuttered. I'll admit it, sometimes he scares the shit out of me!
"Fine, but you better be damn fucking hot when you fucking decide to get you ass over here bitch." With that lovly goodbye Jake hung up. I sighed, pressed my little red button on the cell and threw my phone onto my bed. I sighed again and got up, going over to my closet. It was still summer, well kinda, so I picked out a mega short but mega cute skirt. Tank top that had almost no back and a very deep v neck. A very cute and yes very hot outfit. I took them into the bathroom and set them by the sink. Then i went back to my room and picked out black eyeliner, blue mascara and pink lipgloss. I also grabbed my blowdryer and straightner. I went back to the bathroom and set those on the sink, plugging in the blowdryer and straightner. Yes I made sure they were off. I undressed and jumped into the shower, letting hot water run down my back. I washed and conditioned my hair with strawberry shampoo, my favorite. I also shaved my legs. Then I just stood there for about ten minutes.
I sighed and turned the water off. Grabbed a towel, dried off and put my clothes on. I whiped the steam off the mirror and started to blow dry my hair. Once it was totally blow dried I raced back to my room, with blow dryer in hand and checked my clock. 9:32 I had twenty-eight minutes. I flew back to my room and slammed the door before the steam could set the fire alarm off. Then I straightened my hair, needed to defizz it. It only took about ten minutes. Makeup in five then off to La Push. I leaned forward and drew a slim line under both my eyes. Then I drew a really slim line on my lid, close to my lashes with the eye liner. Mascarad my eyes, then took my lipgloss and lipglossed my lips. Okay, even I'll admit it. I looked really fucking hot!
I raced down the stairs, snagging my jacket and my keys. I slipped my arms through my jacket as I raced out the door. It wasn't raining...yet. So I didn't have to put my hood up, well not now atleast. I jumped into my truck and put the keys into the ignetion and turned. I backed out slowly and was soon driving at the speed limit. Oh yeah! I miss my truck. Jake made me get rid of it a few days ago. He made me get a rainbow volvo, really cool car. But I still missed my truck. Anyway, I raced along the road. I could see La Push within three minutes. Yes, I was speeding. No I didn't like it. But I had to...'cause of Jake.