Chapter one (Teaser!)
David"Face it, David, we're lost," I said for what felt like the millionth time in the last hour. It was close to dark, not that it was very light on that particular overcast day. It was almost dinnertime and yet David and I had been walking in what felt like loops for nearly an hour.
"Impossible," he said indignantly, "I grew up here. I've lived here for 18 years. We can't get lost"
"Well, apparently we can, babe, because we were supposed to be home half an hour ago, we weren't far. And we're still walking. We're lost..." I pointed out a little exasperatedly. One million and one.
Couldn't he just swallow his pride and use his compass?
Zane"Tally-wa, Fausto just pinged me… YOU'LL NEVER GUESS THE TRICK WE'RE PULLING FOR THE surge bash!"
"Shay-la!" Tally whined, "You can't do that! Tell me!"
"Okay, okay. We're going to spike the Champagne with hardcore vodka. The rusty kind!" Shay said with a totally happy-making expression on her face. Tally felt herself smiling, despite her fading headache. She had taken the pills over half an hour ago...
"Shay-la, that's totally bubbly. Who came up with the idea?" she asked, as the last shred of the pain faded away.
"Zane-la, of course!" Shay said, as if it was obvious. Which, Tally guessed, it should have been. Zane was cleaver to the fullest extent.
"Poor new pretties. Their very 1st party and they'll wake up with a totally bogus headache" Shay chuckled wickedly. Tally sniggered, too, and soon enough, they were both rolling around on Tally's bed, laughing hysterically.
A/N: so, this is the teaser for the story. I wanna actually finish it before I start posting because that's how I've screwed up in the past.
But, I have a decision to make which I need help with. Should I (a) post a little Zane and a little David in every chapter (which means shorter bits for each), (b) post David and Zane as alternating chapters, or (c) post all of David's before posting Zane's? Let me know.
xo
Isabel
