Breaking the chains

A girl, just like you, until she was taken, slipped away, unnoticed. She was supposed to be on a date. It was supposed to be the best night of her life... Until the night captured her and held her slave...

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2. Before the party

I sneaked out of my window that night - the night that ruined my life... I had spent hours getting ready, I kept chopping and changing, outfits and hairstyles, I was supposed to be asleep. Since my parents went to bed at ten. I had started getting ready at nine, snook into my bed when the checked on me and then continued to get ready, Peter was coming to get me at eleven-thirty. I asked why the party was so late - he said it was because the venue was very popular and that was the only time they could get - to my naive mind that was a reasonable answer.

Eventually settling on a turquoise top that matched my eyes and some black shorts I proceeded to do my hair. I plaited the black strands around my head until it fell down into a braid. I was hoping Peter would like it - I was desperate to impress him...

I heard the signal, the little tap on my window. I owned it and as I leaned out, Peters lips pressed against mine causing my insides to melt. Tonight was going to be great. I steeped out of the window and jumped to quickly find my bejewelled sneakers landing just above the ground. Peter had caught me - I swear I had never met anyone that romantic. He led me to the car and opened the door. He promised to return me home before my parents got up the next morning. I didn't know how long it would be until I saw them again...

As we drove I was literally jumping in my seat, I had never snook out to a party before, what would it be like? I felt as though all my dreams were coming true. I was giddy when we pulled into the car park, I looked up to see an old warehouse that looked virtually abandoned, I thought that it was a bit strange but figured it must be vintage or something. I turned to see a peter staring at me intently with his dazzling blue eyes I was lost, or so I thought, I was to learn what being lost really meant...

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