~Dawn~ I stepped out of the taxi, walking into the cold dark night, it was freezing in London compared to L.A. To keep myself warm I rubbed my hands up and down my arms, trying to build up heat. "Isn't it nice?" My mom, Emma asked. She looked up to the house in front of us, with a big smile plastered on her face. I looked up, to see a very dull looking house with blotches on the walls and dirty handprints all over the white paint. There was also many cigarettes and rubbish all around the house on the floor and in my opinion nothing so nice about the house, just two words: DULL & DISGUSTING. "Yeah." I replied trying to sound pleased with my mother's choice, even though my mind just wanted to scream at this lady and say, "You call that nice?! Then we should just go live in a dumpster!!" but surely I would have if had the chance, if my mom didn't have such a horrible divorce with my dad. It was quite sad to think that my mom had to go through that. I didn't even think they would divorce, they seemed great together. Just the fact that my dad is a drug addict. Not to metion also a drug dealer. Two very important things my mom did not know when they got married. Mom had a hard time coping with the situation and since she didn't want to be around him, she moved out with me. But the problem was: Money. Something very important these days. It was really hard to find work, especially since my mom quit her job to work as a housewife. But soon she found a job as a waitress and soon I was also aplied for a job as a maid, also quitting school for the money. But soon we got by and we moved here, London and now into this ugly, crappy, rubbishrized house. We entered the house, and unexpectedly it was very clean and beautiful compared to the outside of the house. The house was decorated with stylish furniture and antiques, giving the house a very comforting look. The colours of the walls and tiles changed my mood quickly with a more happy mood. "Wow mom! Did you do all this?" I asked, with a smile on my face. "No shit sherlock!" My mom joked while we both cracked up. It was nice to see a smile on her face. "Shit!" I said breathlessly as I came into a room, switching the light on. No way in hell this was my room. It was spacious, with natural colours painted on the walls, giving the room a calm aura. There was even my own private bathroom! Now this is what a seventeen year old should go through, not trying to help my mom with a divorce with a drug dealer husband, and quit school to work. I walked around the room, smiling and examining everything. It was perfect. And what mostly caught my eye was the huge window I had in my room. Perfect. I walked to the window slowly dragging the curtains open. I smiled as I saw a round moon. As I dropped my gaze from the moon, I met eyes with five guys. Five guys from across the road. Each one of them with a cigarette between their fingers. They were dark all over. Black T-shirts and black jeans. Arms full of tattoos that covered their skin. Piercing filled their faces like they had a needle fight. It was a disgusting sight but I forced a smile on my face, trying to act friendly and gave a small wave but some returned with a death stare and some of them pointed the finger to me. One of them licked his lips and pointed to the buldge in his pants. Shit. I grabbed the curtains and forced them to close. What the HELL?! This is not going to be good. ~Harry~ I opened my window and my eyes fell on the house across us. Seemed like we had a new neighbor. Pretty soon there was a light in one of the windows right across mine. A figure opened the windows. Shit. She was fucking hot. Not to mention her figure, she was slim. She had long brown hair with bangs that covered her face. "Shit." I said aloud. The guys turned to me and stared at the girl across us. Soon she met eyes with us. I stared. Her smile quickly faded and she closed the curtains in a rush. I turned back to the boys. Only to see Zayn with a buldge in his pants and was pointing at it. I laughed. Shit this is going to be a fun year. ~Zayn~ "Shit." I heard from Harry. I jumped up to see what he was doing, and of course checking out girls. Across us was this fucking hot chick. Shiz, that girls got a killer body and not to mention she had a bit of curves, not like a fucking stick. I felt myself harden as I stared a her. Man, I need to get into her pants. And fast. ~Niall~ As soon as Zayn left his seat, I jumped out of my seat too to see what was going on. I met eyes with a girl across us. Fuck. She was hot! But my mood changed when she smiled and waved like we were some kind of nice people, it pissed me. Can't she see i'm a fucking bad ass. I pointed the finger at her, I just need to show her how fucking bad I can be. Specially in bed..... ~Liam~ Fuck. I had too much too drink. My head felt hazy and I just wanted to sit around. But the guys had other plans. One by one they got up, "Fuck!! What the fu--" I stopped mid setence to see the guys all looking at a girl. The girl looked at me then smiled. I looked at her her, her smile was incredible. Fuck. She was sexy as hell, all I need is to get her in bed with me, to look at her more carefully. ~Louis~ As all the guys left I got on my feet to see what the fuck was going on. Really they were all staring at a fucking chick? I pulled myself off the couch just to see the guys drooling over her? That is just shit! Though motherfucking ass she was hot! She smiled and waved while I returned the favour with the finger, I need to show her i'm a bad ass. God i would kill to fuck the innocence out of her. ~Zayn~ I returned back to my seat after the chick closed the curtains. I smiled. Virgin? Probably. Man I would love to screw her taking her innocence and making her scream my name. All those thoughts were making me hard again. Shit. "Woah Zayn!! Keep your little Zayn down!! She's just a girl." Niall joked, while the others cracked up. "Shut up!!" I shouted. "But I wouldn't blame you. She is FUCKING HOT!!" Louis shouted, lighting up his cigarette. "I agree." Harry said. "Me fucking ass too!" Niall screamed. "Love to screw her." Liam said, his mouth against another vodka bottle. I laughed. Then a fucking idea came to my mind. " Boys how about some fun?"I said, rubbing my hands. They were curious as I spoked " A bet to see who can fucking take her innocence first." They all smirked, pretty pleased with the idea. "Prize?" Liam said. "100 bucks. Everyone pays 20 bucks." "Sounds good." Harry replied with a smirk. "Then who's up for a little bet?" I shouted as I threw in 20 bucks. The replies came in as everyone threw in 20 bucks. Let the games begin.........

Notes

Hi guys!! I'm new so don't judge me if I am horrible, Ok? Because I know I already suck so yeah.... Thanks for reading!! ;)