Love is Forever (Darren Shan Saga) 4

Johanna POV

I really hate school. Just the fact that tomorrow was Thanksgiving break made my mood ten times happier then it would have been on a normal day.

I was grabbing my books out of my locker when a surprise visitor dropped by.

"Johanna, are you still waiting for the vampires to come back to school?" A voice whispered in my ear, sending a shiver through my body.

I turned around and saw Steve leaning against the locker next to mine. His pale blonde hair was hanging in his face, and his vibrant blue eyes shined on his face. He had a smirk on his face that made him look kind of sexy… oh my god what the hell are you thinking Winship?! Get a grip of yourself!

"What do you want from me Steve?" I asked, slamming my locker closed, annoyed.

He took a step closer to me and looked at my face. "Well… just about everything Johanna."

I stared at him. "What do you mean by everything?"

"I want you to forget those bloody bastards of vampires, and be with me." He said coming even closer to me. I took a step back.

"I think I'll have to say no on that Steve," I said. Heck he wanted me to be with him, and I barley didn't even know him!

He grabbed my chin, so that I was looking at him. "When you find out the truth… you will come back to me, and ask for ways to kill them. And then you will know that you belong with me instead of him."

With that he walked off, leaving me with the thought. Should I believe him?

~ * ~

I was at home, watching Scarred when my phone went off in the kitchen. I ran and got it.

"Yello?" I said, hoping it was Sterling.

"Hey Win, it's Becky."

"Sup Beck," I said grabbing a Pepsi from my fridge and opening it.

"Well… you know that we are off of school, so I wanted to have a sleepover! Just you, me, movies, and you know what it is… my famous home-made pepperoni pizza!"

I smiled. "You know how much I love your pizza! Okay when should I come over?"

"'Bout eight o' clock, and bring whatever you want, and don't forget to leave your mother a note! Last time she almost set your house on fire cause she didn't know where you were, and not to mention the fact that she was babbling drunk!" Becky said. I sighed.

My mother is always drunk. And when I leave without a note… well she just doesn't want to lose me because my job pays for her booze. And so when I leave without her knowing…. Well let's just say that the outcome is not pretty.

"Okay, see you then!" I hung up the phone, and headed towards my room to pack my bags.

~ * ~

"Oh my gosh! Don't go in the attic!" Becky screamed, grabbing into my arm. Becky decided to watch Paranormal Activity, while she was hyped up on Amp and her pizza.

I sighed and took a sip of my Venom, and continued watching the movie.

~ * ~

"Okay, truth or dare time!" Becky said, while finishing up flat ironing her hair.

I sighed at sat down on her bed, while checking my Facebook on her computer.

At Becky's house and going to playing truth or dare! I wonder what is gonna happen! I wrote, updating my status.

Becky snatched the computer from my grasp and set it on the floor.

"No computer time, it's now time for truth or dare!"

I got in a comfortable position, and faced Becky.

"Okay Win, truth or dare?" she asked, taking a bite of her pizza.

I thought about it for a moment. "Dare," I said, smiling.

Becky grinned evilly. "Okay, you have to stand outside for five minutes in your bra and underwear, singing Don't Trust Me!"

I stared blankly at her. "Oh hell no am I doing that! No fuc-" but I was interrupted.

"You HAVE to! And you have to dance to it to!" I sighed.

"You will SO pay for this Rebecca Kendall Rowell." I said using her full name, and giving her a death glare.

Becky looked scared for a moment, then smiled and whipped a scarf against my back.

"Start undressing!" She said. I sighed and started stripping down…

~ * ~

"Don't trust a hoe, never trust a hoe, won't trust a hoe, it won't trust me." I sang, while doing dance moves that would consider me a VERY dirty dancer. Hey I have experience with some old boyfriends. I blushed embarrassed as I had gathered a crowd of Becky's teenage boy neighbors. They whistled and hooted as I kept singing, and standing there, frozen in my bra and boy shorts. Thank god I wasn't wearing a thong!

Soon the song stopped playing from Becky's room, and I grabbed my jacket that laid on the ground. I hurried towards the haven of Becky's house. I slammed the door and ran upstairs towards Becky's room.

Becky was laughing, holding a camera in her hand, watching the recording she made of me no doubt.

I growled and started sliding on my pants and my Boys Like Girls t-shirt. Becky then shut off her camera and glanced out the window. The guys were tossing pebbles at her window. She opened it, and put her head out the window.

"Go home! That's the end of the show tonight! Calm your boners and drag yourself back to your rooms!" She shouted. There was a groan from outside the window.

Becky closed the window, while laughing her head off.

"Okay your turn!" I smiled as Becky's face went to a deep shade of red.

~ * ~

After I made Becky squeal all of her deepest, darkest secrets, we decided that there was enough action taken place tonight, so we deiced to finally go to sleep.