Ch. 1
"Jenny… what's wrong?!" says her best friend Heather.
Heather was your typical beautiful white girl. She was tall, had long, strait, beautiful blonde hair. She had sparkling blue eyes, for some reason always had a twinkle. But she was so pale, it looked like she never even went in the sun! She also always got her way no matter if it was from money to gifts.
"Oh, nothing. Sorry."
"Well I wanted to ask you if you wanted to hang out at the outlet mall later and we could check out all those new shops!"
"Um… sure, I guess"
Jenny was the opposite of Heather. Jenny had medium dark curly hair. She was a little shorter then Heather but just as beautiful. Jenny had a good tan that always bring out her emerald, green eyes.
"So what time?" questioned Jenny.
"How about 6:30pm after dinner?"
"Great, ill see you then if I don't get caught up in traffic."
"Ok, well I have to get going. My mom will go nuts if I'm not home by four" said Heather
"Ok see you in a couple of hours!"
"Bye!"
Heather got in her car and drove off. Both girls were sixteen years old and both drove cars. Heather drove one of those Ferraris that Jenny wishes she could have, but couldn't afford. Jenny drove home every night in a beat up green explorer that sometimes wouldn't corporate with her. But she was lucky she had a car. Jenny said to herself everyday.
Jenny got into her car and drove home silently.
When she got home, she put her keys on the kitchen counter and headed up to her room, up the stairs. No one was home so she cranked up the stereo and got in her pajamas. The stereo was pretty loud, so she turned it down a little.
"That's better" she said to herself as she lay down on her bed.
She was putting up her hair when she heard the door slam. Hard. She knew her mom and dad wouldn't be home until about 7:00pm. She looked at her clock. 4:30pm.
"Hello?" she cried.
No answer. All she heard was heavy boots coming down the hallway, coming up the stairs, coming… coming…