The night before. Ch.1A Chapter by Katrina
I remember it
the smell, the taste, the feel of it goin down my throat. Even though I remember that I do. Remember what had happened after though I know it can't be good because as I was leavin three guys, ones I had never met, smiled and winked as if I was in. Bar, bu I might as well have been It was only a small sip, but it had changed me. It was only a dare from a stupid cute boy. He said nothing would happen, just a small sip, it's refreshing! My best friend had even gone along with it, oh Lexi why did u tell me to go ahead, she said she had done it many times even though we were 15 and under age. But the way everyone looked at me as I left , it's... Just.. Got me wondering by tomorrow everyone will know teachers, students hopefully me but why did I take the dare I know a dares a dare and I'm not one to say no I'd stick my head in a lion mouth before the word no came out of my mouth for a dare. But another thing was how do I tell my parents they weren't usually strik but when it came to age it mattered no smoking, driving, having sex or DRINKING I just couldn't tell them but I had to If I told them they would yell and scream but if someone else told tem they'd blow and I don mean like normal parents they Are ... Are ... Ug there's just not a word. I need to know what happened before anyone else at school does . As I turned the corner of the cemente I reached an old Victorian house with big windows and a huge wood door. The bricks were dusty and moss grew around it. A few bushes and trees were planted at the front. It was a nice , pretty house but looked pretty creepy. That's were I live. Lights was shining through the kitchen and living room window. A little red punch buggy was parked in the middle of the driveway and behind that was a more espencve long black car. My feet thumped hard as they it the cememte walkway leading to my house repeatingly. I automaticly stopped and breathed in the fresh air. The cold air escaped my lungs and I knew I had to go in. So I held the cold silver doorknob and twisted It to the right. When I let it go it sprung open. For a moment i strayed but deep in my head I knew I had to go in. I began to think of ways to tell my mom I could say many things: I was only I sip nothing happened, no I couldn't tell that, that was a lie maybe, it was only a dare..... © 2010 Katrina |
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1 Review Added on April 13, 2010 Last Updated on April 13, 2010 AuthorKatrinaVancouver , CanadaAboutI learnedThat I loved to write In grade 3 and sence then I've been writing storys in my free time about all different things. more..Writing
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