What could be scarier than one of us?
I'm very new to the writing stories thing so please be nice. The reason I need people to read this story is because I'm going to use it for a writing test so please review and comment. If you haven't seen 'Being Human' then go do it, because you will need to know who is who. I don't own anything just Molly and her friends.
"Come on Molly it's your birthday you should live a little!" Molly's 'best' friend Liz shouted.
"Lizzy there is no need to shout when you still standing out side the club." Molly was turning 18 today and Lizzy came up with the idea of going out and getting drunk, knowing full well that Molly doesn't drink and would be much happier at home with her feet up, hot chocolate in hand and watching a good film but Lizzy phoned her up saying something along the lines of 'Hey Molly. I need you to get dressed up and meet me in ten minutes okay'.
"You know I don't like clubs so why did you drag me to one?" She asked not really wanting to know the answer.
"Molly look at me. You 18 years old, your dressed up and you really need a guy sleeping next to you in your bed." As you can tell Lizzy was never really smart.
"Okay first thing I know I'm 18, the second thing you told me to get dressed up and the last thing I do not need a guy in my bed. I'm going home."
She said turning away from Lizzy. #Who the hell dose she think is?#
"Oh no your not!" Grabbing hold of Molly's hand. Lizzy started to pull her into the club.
"Lizzy I don't want to be here!" Molly tried to tell her over the music.
"I'll have a WKD Blue and what do you want Molly?" Lizzy asked.
"I want nothing!" She tried shouting.
"Orange? And she will have orange juice." Lizzy told the bar man.
Molly sat there next to the bar for half an hour, when Lizzy got up to dance with some random guys, coming back to the bar to get a another drink.
"You don't look to happy?" a gentle voice said from behind her.
Molly turned to see who it was and right in front of her was a very good looking guy.
"Well when your so-called best friend takes you out for your 18th birthday and all she dose is enjoy her-self, then you would feel happy?" Molly said was a unhappy tone of voice.
"It's your birthday?" The man asked.
"Yeah but please don't wish me happy birthday." She said as she took another drink of her orange.
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because I don't like it when a stranger talks to me." She tried to say without smiling.
The man gave a little laugh "Well then if it makes you happy and gets you to smile my name is Mitchell."
I know "that's not very long!" but I will try and up-date very soon.
P.S
Has anybody seen 'Being Human' if not then go and do it because you won't know whats's going on.