Chapter One

The music was blaring; humans, vampires, angles, and shape shifters where everywhere. All concealed of course. Well, except for the humans, but they don't know anything. I was in the middle of the room, looking around. Just yesterday, I found a white rose in my locker and a note saying that I was to go to the Vampire Party. All humans who got the note did not have the "Vampire Party" part on it. Besides, who would believe us. All humans are so ignorant that they don't see what is right in front of them. Vampires are all around, but humans don't open their eyes enough to see. So the stupid humans came, not knowing what was in their way. I spotted a jock football player just across the room and headed towards him. He was looking right at me with a lopsided grin. His eyes then traveled down wards and came to a rest on by breasts, then kept traveling down to they finally came at a rest where my black dress was almost showing my butt. I came up to him and leaned against him. Drunk, he wrapped his arms around me. I playfully licked his lips, which he turned it into a hungry kiss. If only he knew how hungry I was, not for love or kisses, but for blood. His lips soon found my neck. Oh how dangerous that was, with his neck all bent in the perfect way for me to just sink my teeth into. I slowly pulled up my head so he thought that I was making the kisses better, and wrapped one arm around his waist to keep him up. I then sank my fangs right into his neck and sucked. Boy, his blood was warm and rich in flavor. Made me want to keep drinking, but I knew if I kept drinking till he was dead, there would be some suspicion. He soon passed out, but I kept drinking. After a minute or so, I stopped and wiped my mouth, letting him fall to the floor. I stepped over him and left the scene, like nothing happened. I walked over to the punch bowl and got a drink to give to another victim, but then I changed my mind. I threw the cup into a beat up old trash can and dodged a few streamers. I walked over to a round table and sat, all by myself. After a few minutes, I saw a muscular tan boy walking towards me with a grin that looked like a smirk. His chain across his black leather cowboy boots were clanking against the toe. He had a black spandex shirt and jeans that were held up with a cowboy like buckle. From his appearance, I would guess that he was a little country. And not to mention he was inhumanly beautiful, making him a vampire, like me. He sat down next to me.

"Hey babe." He said, in a hot sexy voice. He got me in his arms and pulled me closer. I gently pushed him away.

"Hey, come on now hon, nobody turns "the man" down." He gathered me in his arms again, but this time, held on a little tighter.

"Come on Jay, let me go." I squirmed but could not get free from his grasp. After a while I gave up and put my hands on his chest.

"Ok, fine. I'll make deal. You let me go and I'll be your girlfriend. You can call me yours till the day I die. Agreed?" I said, crossing my fingers, hoping he could not read my mind. For an extra measure, I put walls up around my thoughts with spikes, making it indestructible. He looked at me, considering what he should do. He looked at me up and down, just like the jock football player did, then decided.

"Agreed," he said, slowly. Then he bent his head down and kissed me. He made it long before breaking the contact. Finally, Jay let me go. Just then, some of his friends came over, all looking at me. I was getting up when Jay put his arm around my shoulders, pulling me back down next to him. He was smirking again. I rolled my eyes, but sat there. After this was over, I was going to dump him. I crossed my legs and some of the boys whistled. I crossed my arms making my breasts pop out a little more, and all the boys but one chuckled. I rolled my eyes again, then they settled on the one who did not chuckle. He was cuter than the rest, I think his name is James. I tried to go into his mind to see who he was, and it turns out, it was easier than usual. All of the vampires don't really want another vampire to read their mind, but this one did. It seemed like he wanted me to read his mind. I looked in there and saw a jumble of madness, but one thing was clearer than all the others, he loved me. I dug a little deeper and saw that I was right. His name was James, and he was two years older than me.

"This here is my hot and sexy girlfriend," Jay's voice pulled me out. The boys whined at each other and at Jay. I looked at James and saw he had a stoney expression. I tried to get into his head to tell him that that is not true, but his thoughts were blocked. I could not get in. He would not even look at me. I tried to get his attention and not let the others know what I was doing. If you were ever in this situation, I can tell you this, it is not easy, especially if you are a vampire.