It was Laura "Hey, I heard."
"How?"
"have you not gotten my calls." I looked down at my phone5 missed calls from Laura. 10 from Johnny.
"She did it this time." I looked at Laura in confusion. She walked inside and got on my computer, onto facebook. When she got onto carlines page there was a picture of me on her wall. She opened it and I saw the caption who am I? well I'm a whore, and a bitch, and a boyfriend stealer. Worst of all I'm a VIRGIN. I gasped.
"that's only the half of it," she clicked on the comments.
Emma: everyone knew she was a bitch but a virgin, this just cant get any better.
George: Wow nicks, who would have known that you could never get a boy to sleep with you.
Harry: George shut the fuck up.
George :hey you wouldn't don't you remember that night. then I had a flash back to our freshman year. We were playing spin the bottle and it landed on me and harry. We went into the boat house, HE did want to take it further, I said no, of course he changed the story out of rage. I haddent seen him since. There was a bunt of other comments but I stopped there.
"are you gana be ok?"
"yah" you can leave if you want I know you have plans.
"Are you sure?"
"Yah." She got up and walked out the door. When she left I whent to my bed and passed out. when I woke up it was because I herd my front door slam shut. It was 11p.m. I grabbed my bat that I had lying next to my bed and peered out of the door. There was a large dark figure walking toward my door. I turned on the light and I saw him, big and muscular, with pale blue eyes and dark shaggy hair.