Anyone seen the movie Cruel Intention? i love that movie and i've been looking for a story with the plot of cruel intention that has SON characteristics... but i havent found any yet so i figured i'd try it out and see if i can do it. so here it is. go easy on me! :)

Chapter 1.

A fifty-year old female therapist sits at her desk, frowning as she takes notes. Ashley Davies sits in front of the doctor looking impatient.

Doctor: Jesus. We've been at this for six months.

Ashley: I know

Doc: And out of those 6 months, you have not showed any progress at all.

Ashley: I know.

Ashley opened her purse and took out a cigarette.

Doc: Gimme that, you know there's no smoking on my office.

Ashley sneers at her then puts the cigarette away. The doctor finishes her notes and looks up at him, shaking her head.

Ashley: What do you want me to say? That I'm supposed to feel remorse because I act the way I do? The truth is I don't.

The doctor shakes her head once again and continues taking notes.

Ashley: Look, I'm not like all the other kids in high school. I don't care about book reports and extra-credit. Teachers are idiots anyway. The only challenge out there for me is women. You see a girl you like. You pursue them. You conquer. You move on. It's exciting.

Doc: But you said you have the worst reputation. Don't you want to change that?

Ashley: Let me tell you something, doc. Chicks love a guy with a bad rap. They say they don't, but they don't mean it. They all think that they're the ones that are going to "save me." The trick is to let them think it's true.

Doc: Well look at the time, it's been an hour. That's all the time for today.

Ashley: Same time next week?

Doc: No, I'm afraid this is gonna be our last session.

Ashley: Why? I like spending time with you. You know, you're quite attractive for a woman your age. You have killer legs. Killer! I just want to photograph them.

Doc: This isn't a joke. Your parents spend a lot of money to send you here. I'm trying to help you.

Ashley: Don't be insecure, Doc. You're a big help.

Doc: I hope for your sake you grow out of this immature phase. It's going to get you into trouble.

Ashley gets up from the couch and approached the table. She sees a photo and picks it up.

Doc: That's my daughter, Rachel.

Ashley: Yummy

Doc: Don't even think about it. Rachel is an exceptionally well rounded young woman, who happens to be attending Princeton this fall. She's way too smart to fall for your line of b.s.

Ashley: Really? Care to make a wager on that?

Doc: Good luck Ashley.

Ashley: What? Are you scared that I'm going to win?

Doc: Ok that's enough, would you please leave. My next patient will be here any minute now.

Ashley puts back the picture on the table and leaves, but not before giving the doctor one of her famous smile.

Doctor: Asshole.

The doctor stews for a moment, then reaches into her desk, sifts through some papers where she finds a pack of Benson & Hedges and lights one up. She looks at the photo of her daughter, then hits the speaker phone and dials.

Doc: Rachel, it's mom.

Rachel (crying): Hi mom.

Doc: Honey, are you crying? What is it? What's wrong?

Rachel (still crying): She told me she loved me and I foolishly believed her.

Doc: Who told you?

Rachel: You don't know her. I'm so stupid!

Doc: Alright honey, just calm down, take a deep breath, and step out of the circle.

Rachel: Would you cut the psycho babble bullshit, mom! There's a picture of me on the internet!

Doc: What kind of pictures?

Rachel: A nude picture of me mom! What do you think?

Doc: Jesus Christ! How can you be so stupid?

Rachel: I don't know. She was just so charming. All she did was talk about how I had killer legs and how we wanted to photograph them. Things just got out of hand from there…. Mom? Are you there? Mom? MOTHER!

The doctor bolts out of her office and spots Ashley standing in the elevator.

Doc: You son of a bitch!

Doc races down the hall pushing several people out of her way. Ashley stares at her expressionless as the elevator doors close.

Doc: You're gonna pay for this you little shit. You hear me?

A dentist peers outside of his office to see what's going on. He exchanges looks with the Doctor.

Doc: Fuck off Harold.

A young female was standing next to Ashley, confused on what's going on.

Female: What is wrong with her? Do you know her?

Ashley: I have no idea! I think she has lost it.

Female: Yeah, clearly.

Ashley: I'm Ashley by the way. Can I buy you a cup of coffee?

The female blushes and nods hear her yes. Ashley once again flashed one of her famous smile.

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Well there's the beginning... what do you think? should i continue or just let it go. haha. well let me know! Review it please! gracias :)