Teenage Dirtbags.
Chapter 3:
We arrived to his huge house, which actually wasn't far from mine, so if I wanted to escape I actually could with ease. I just had to make sure he didn't know of that.
He opened the door for Misty then crossed the street with her, leaving me behind.
I sighed as I pushed open his car door and slammed it shut, then running across the street trying not to get hit by a car.
"You made it.." Misty said as she smiled at me, "Why wouldn't I?" I asked before pushing past her and following Colt upstairs. The door was already opened, so I could see him sitting on the couch.
I walked inside and nervously sat besides him. The house was huge and luxurious.
"Let me show you to your room.." he said hopping off the couch and leading me to a cute bedroom upstairs. I gasped at the decorations and lights that were hung. 'Who's room was this?" I asked as I sat on the bed and wiped my hands across the sheets. He sighed and walked out, with no reply. I rolled my eyes, as I turned on the television. If I was gonna be held captive here, I might as well get comfortable.
As I was watching random cartoons, Misty came to the door with a huge bag.
"What is it Misty?" I asked her, still eyeing the television. "I went out and got you some clothes. Hope you like them. There are some more in the drawers right there." she said as she set the bag in a corner. She sighed as she stared at me continuing to watch tv and ignore her.
"Why don't you like me? I'm a nice person." she asked as her lips carved a frown.
My shoulders dropped as I looked at her, "I'm sorry. It's just the experience...I mean, you kidnapped me." I said trying to sound as genuine as possible. "I understand." she sighed as she walked out of the room.
I chuckled as I got off the bed and and searched through the bag she brought.
It had underwear, bra's, lady items, accessories and other pieces of clothing.. i'm guessing she went to Forever 21.
I next went to the drawers she told me about, and it had more clothing filled in each section.
Who's clothes is that? Who's room am I even in? That's the two stupid questions roaming my mind as I did everything else. I changed into pajamas and tied my hair into a tight ballerina bun that rested on the side of my head. It looked quite different due to my purple hair.
"Claire.." Colt called to me from downstairs. With his calling, I jogged down the stairs and met him in the dining room. He was sitting in a chair, with a plate of spaghetti in front of him.
I sat on the chair across from him, and smiled as he looked up at me.
"Comfortable already, I see.." he said eyeing my pajamas and hair.
I chuckled and grinned, "Yeah, this house is beautiful. I can get used to this life."
I said before swirling my fork around in the noodles and stuffing my face with it.
"Not for long babe.." he said watching me eat like a beast. I sighed and looked up at him.
"Why not, Colt?" "Because, don't you understand you're gonna be in a gang? You have to kill and maybe even sell yourself to get what we need.." he said looking at me with a serious face.
"Sell myself! What the hell, don't you have strippers to do that? And I guess I'm already a criminal because I accidentally killed my hamster a few years back.." I said chuckling.
He laughed along with me, though stopped when he put his hand over mine.
"Take this seriously Charisma.." he said causing me to make a confused face.
"Charisma?" "Yeah, your nickname. You have charisma, therefore you are charisma."
he explained as I nodded my head in agreement. "I think you should go to bed, we are leaving early tomorrow..you have to do something important.." he said as he put my empty plate over his. "Wait, where is Misty?" I asked, as I slowly slid out of my chair. "She went home, why?" he replied as I just shook my head and walked up the stairs.. "Goodnight Colt." I yelled from the banister as he returned the gesture.. "Goodnight Charisma."
He opened the door for Misty then crossed the street with her, leaving me behind.
I sighed as I pushed open his car door and slammed it shut, then running across the street trying not to get hit by a car.
"You made it.." Misty said as she smiled at me, "Why wouldn't I?" I asked before pushing past her and following Colt upstairs. The door was already opened, so I could see him sitting on the couch.
I walked inside and nervously sat besides him. The house was huge and luxurious.
"Let me show you to your room.." he said hopping off the couch and leading me to a cute bedroom upstairs. I gasped at the decorations and lights that were hung. 'Who's room was this?" I asked as I sat on the bed and wiped my hands across the sheets. He sighed and walked out, with no reply. I rolled my eyes, as I turned on the television. If I was gonna be held captive here, I might as well get comfortable.
As I was watching random cartoons, Misty came to the door with a huge bag.
"What is it Misty?" I asked her, still eyeing the television. "I went out and got you some clothes. Hope you like them. There are some more in the drawers right there." she said as she set the bag in a corner. She sighed as she stared at me continuing to watch tv and ignore her.
"Why don't you like me? I'm a nice person." she asked as her lips carved a frown.
My shoulders dropped as I looked at her, "I'm sorry. It's just the experience...I mean, you kidnapped me." I said trying to sound as genuine as possible. "I understand." she sighed as she walked out of the room.
I chuckled as I got off the bed and and searched through the bag she brought.
It had underwear, bra's, lady items, accessories and other pieces of clothing.. i'm guessing she went to Forever 21.
I next went to the drawers she told me about, and it had more clothing filled in each section.
Who's clothes is that? Who's room am I even in? That's the two stupid questions roaming my mind as I did everything else. I changed into pajamas and tied my hair into a tight ballerina bun that rested on the side of my head. It looked quite different due to my purple hair.
"Claire.." Colt called to me from downstairs. With his calling, I jogged down the stairs and met him in the dining room. He was sitting in a chair, with a plate of spaghetti in front of him.
I sat on the chair across from him, and smiled as he looked up at me.
"Comfortable already, I see.." he said eyeing my pajamas and hair.
I chuckled and grinned, "Yeah, this house is beautiful. I can get used to this life."
I said before swirling my fork around in the noodles and stuffing my face with it.
"Not for long babe.." he said watching me eat like a beast. I sighed and looked up at him.
"Why not, Colt?" "Because, don't you understand you're gonna be in a gang? You have to kill and maybe even sell yourself to get what we need.." he said looking at me with a serious face.
"Sell myself! What the hell, don't you have strippers to do that? And I guess I'm already a criminal because I accidentally killed my hamster a few years back.." I said chuckling.
He laughed along with me, though stopped when he put his hand over mine.
"Take this seriously Charisma.." he said causing me to make a confused face.
"Charisma?" "Yeah, your nickname. You have charisma, therefore you are charisma."
he explained as I nodded my head in agreement. "I think you should go to bed, we are leaving early tomorrow..you have to do something important.." he said as he put my empty plate over his. "Wait, where is Misty?" I asked, as I slowly slid out of my chair. "She went home, why?" he replied as I just shook my head and walked up the stairs.. "Goodnight Colt." I yelled from the banister as he returned the gesture.. "Goodnight Charisma."
OMFG i had imangined nialls face when harry and claire fucked it was weird and mistys niall looked pissed at harry in his room!!!!
10/27/14