Chapter 28

Stella, Whitney, and Nessie stumbled out to Phillip's car, giggling as they did. The climbed into the car with Nessie and Whitney in the back and Stella in the front.

"Good party?" Phillip asked.

"Totally!" Stella said before breaking into a fit of giggles.

"Did you girls drink a lot?" he teased.

"Maybe a little," Whitney said with a laugh.

"Nessie, did you have a good time at the party?" he asked.

"Yeah. It was totally fun." If Nessie hadn't been drunk she would've known that 1) being in a car with Phillip was bad if she was drunk, 2) she really shouldn't talk to him, and 3) she would've heard that there was a little more to his voice then him just wondering.

"Ryan tried to get a little too friendly with her," Stella said with a laugh.

"Oh he did?" Phillip asked.

"Yeah but she didn't let him. Said he wasn't man enough for her," Whitney said with a laugh.

"Guess you've had a guy that's more of a man than Ryan," Phillip said with a laugh, referring to himself.

"Yeah but you don't know the guy," Nessie teased. Whitney and Stella laughed and Phillip smirked. The got to Stella and Phillip's house. Their parents had gone out for the night after the play so they weren't home. The four of them walked in and Stella, Whitney, and Nessie walked up to Stella's room. They stayed up for a little bit and talked. Their conversations were kind of stupid and pointless since they were still drunk. They finally went to sleep. About 30 minutes later Nessie felt someone slightly shaking her shoulders. She slowly opened her eyes and looked up into Phillip's face.

"Hey Vanessa," he said with a little smile.

"Hey Phillip," she said giving him a smile back.

"Come with me," he said as he took her hand. She stood up and followed him into his room. She sat next to him on the bed.

"Want a drink?" he asked as he held a Smirnoff out to her.

"Sure," she said taking it. "Thanks." It was already open so she just took a drink.

"Welcome," Phillip said as he picked up a can of beer and leaning back on the bed, took a sip of it. "So what happened between you and Ryan?"

"Well some of us were playing this spin the bottle/15 minutes in heaven thing. I spun the bottle and it landed on him so we went into the closet. Well when we were in there he was going up my shirt and then took it off and then had his hands down his pants. So I pushed him away and told him no," Nessie said as she took another sip.

"Really? You wouldn't even let me take your shirt off."

"I was drunk so I wasn't thinking straight. And I didn't want him to take my shirt off or that other stuff. It just happened before I knew what was happening."

"Well why don't we have some fun?" Phillip asked as he put his hand on Nessie's knee.

Nessie was starting to feel a little drowsy. She didn't know why but she was having a hard time keeping her eyes open.

"Just lay down," Phillip whispered as he gently pushed Nessie back onto the bed.

"I should really go back to Stella's room," Nessie said as her eyes closed.

"You'll be fine in here," Phillip said as he started to kiss her. He slowly started to put his hand up her shirt. Nessie couldn't get the strength to stop him. She felt herself falling deeper and deeper into darkness. The last thing she could remember was him kissing her and pulling her shirt up.

Nessie woke up the next morning on Phillip's bed. Her shirt was off and so were her pants. All she had on was her bra and her underwear. She was under the covers, laying next to Phillip who was only in a pair of boxers. Nessie tried to remember what had happened but she couldn't. She picked up the bottle she had been drinking from and sort of spun it around in her hand. She was trying to think what could have happened when she looked at the bottle and all of the sudden she understood what had happened. Phillip had drugged her. She set the bottle down, climbed out of the bed, and got dressed. She silently walked to Stella's room and laid down. She closed her eyes and acted like she had been asleep in here the entire night. She knew that she couldn't tell Whitney or Stella what had happened. She thought this because she should've known better than to go to his room and then to take a drink from him.

Whitney and Stella woke up about 15 minutes later so Nessie made it seem like she was just waking up too. They hung out at Stella's house for a little bit and Nessie acted as if nothing had happened. The entire time she was there though she was thinking of a way to get back at Phillip. About 2 hours later Whitney's mom came to pick her up and a few minutes later Jake came to pick Nessie up. Jake and Nessie went back to the Cullens' house since they were living there now. No one knew that they were living there though. As far as everyone else knew her and Jake were still living at their house and when Nessie arrived at school with the Cullens it was just because they picked her up on the way.

"You were awfully quiet,' Jake said as they walked up to the house.

"What? Oh, I just have something on my mind," Nessie said.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No I'm good." They walked into the house and Nessie went straight up to her room. She pulled out a notebook and a pen and started to write down different ideas to get revenge on Phillip. One idea kept pushing itself into the front of her mind. She set her notebook down and walked out of her room. She went to find Alice. She found her with Jasper, Rosalie, and Emmett.

"Hey Alice," she said.

"Hey Renesmee," Alice said with a smile.

"Can you come to my room real quick? I want to talk to you about something."

"Sure," Alice said as she followed Nessie up to her room. "What is it?" she asked as they both sat down on the bed.

"I need to look like the stereotypical vampire."

"Why?" Alice asked confused.

"I need to get revenge on someone and I know that this will scare them to death," Nessie said with an evil little smile.

"Who?"

"Phillip. He did something when I spent the night at Stella's last night."

"What did he do?"

"I don't want to talk about it. I just want you to help me. I need to look like the stereotypical vampire and look extremely hot at the same time. But don't tell anyone else."

"Okay. I'll help you. When are you doing this? And what exactly are you doing?"

"Tonight. I'm going to make sure he knows that he can't mess with me," Nessie said, the same evil smile still on her lips.