Vampire Love

Miranda is a 19 year old drop out. She is very rebellious, and her parents kicked her out. Not caring, she gets into drugs and sex. One day she meets a guy named Sebastian. She really likes him, and thinks him being a vampire is hot. Will he change her, or just leave her human? Will he love her, or leave her because of her ways?


2. Chapter 2


Miranda's POV 


I woke up laying in the back seat of my car. Wait a minute, I don't remember falling asleep. I looked down to see two empty bottles, crap! I drank more than I intended. Ugh, my head is throbbing stupid hangovers. I grabbed another cigarette and smoked it. 


"Nice to see your alive," a voice said coming from the passenger seat. 

"Why the hell are you in my car!"

"You don't remember me? Damn you did drink a lot." He looked back at me and gosh he was so hot. I couldn't figure what it was, but something made me very attracted to him. 

"Sebastian, right?" I asked finishing my cigarette. 

"Yes and you have some bad habits. You won't live long."

"I don't care," why would I care? What do I really have to live for? 

"Well I'm going to a party tonight, want to come with me?" He asked. 

"Do I need my fake ID?" 

"Nope. You will be with me, and they won't ask questions because they don't question me."

"Count me in then!" I smiled. 


Sebastian drove my car out to his house, I showered, ate, and changed. He seemed really nice, but why chose a lost cause like me? All I do is party, and I'm pretty sure I'll be dead by the time I'm 30. I put on a short, tight, red dress with black lace. Also, I put on a pair of black heels and got ready to leave. 



*Later that night*

We arrived at a private party, there was a lot of people there. It wasn't a bar, but someones house which is way better. Sebastian's guys friend's were all giving him compliments and checking me out. A few of them used the term 'yummy' a lot, not sure what they meant but I didn't care. After getting a lot of alcohol in my system I stumbled over to Sebastian. None of my words made any sense, so he took me back to his house. 


He carried me into his room, I was blacking out, not remembering a lot. Sebastian laid me on the bed and took my dress off, I really wanted him, but all he did was give me a big shirt to sleep in. I fell asleep, not remembering very much.

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