The disaparences

Bella's worst nightmare comes true.

Bella knew she shouldn't be walking alone so late at night. She had heard all the stories of girls like her going missing. She laughed as she dismissed the thought. Nothing was going to happen her. Walking down the street, she could feel men's eyes on her as they sat at tables outside the pubs. One of them winked at her, and she looked down at the pavement as she tried to ignore him. She usally didn't get this much attention. Her dress wasn't even that short, and it certinally covered her breasts. Well, maybe there was an inch of cleavage shwing.

Author's Note

first chapter:)