New Life, New Love

As I walked down the stairs I noticed my dad talking with Harry. Harry looked a little uncomfortable so I knew my dad was talking about the gun he didn't actually own.

My mom saw me and her eyes glistened. "Belle, you look so pretty! I can't believe you're going on your first date!"
Harry started laughing but I decided to ignore him.
"Mom, it's not a date. Harry's just my ride."
My mom looked at me with large eyes. "Don't be so rude." She whispered as if Harry couldn't hear.
"Okay, so we should probably get going...." I nodded as I followed Harry out to his car.
I still found it weird that they drive on the left side of the road here.

I slumped into my seat as I really didn't want to be in this car with him right now.
He drove off as I let my mind wander.
My arm was starting to feel sore.
"Crap!"

"What?" Harry looked surprised.

"Nothing..."

"Okay..." I could tell he was thinking of how much of a freak I am, but I didn't care. I began to fidget as I realized I forgot to place a bandage on my arm. I just didn't want it to start bleeding under my sleeve.

"Where is this party at?" I questioned.

"Louis' house."

"Great." I rolled my eyes.

"Are you always this rude?" I wanted to smack the smirk off of his face.

"Are you always this...this...irritating?" Smooth Belle, smooth.

He just gave a little laugh. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that his grin was growing wider and wider.

"So, this is your first date? You don't get around much, do you?"

Okay, now this is was getting a little embarrassing.
"This isn't a date." I avoided the question.

He shrugged. "Have you ever been asked out?"

"Yes." I gritted through my teeth.

"But you've never been out on a date..."

"I always turned them down! Geez!"
Clearly, he was amused with my annoyance.

We pulled up to the house and I began to feel nervous. The house was medium-sized but it was buzzing with teenagers. I noticed most of them had multiple piercings and tattoos. A lot of them looked older, and most of them I didn't recognize. I don't remember seeing them at school...

There were a group of guys on the front lawn shoving each other around, playfully (I think). People were jeering around them holding red cups.

"Um, Harry?"

"Hmm?"

"I thought kids from school were invited to this party?"

"Some are, yeah. But there are others..."

"There's alcohol." I stated the obvious.

"Yeah, so?"

"You said there was parental supervision!" I cried out. My nerves were going full speed.

"You actually believed that? Damn, Belle, you really are ignorant to reality." He laughed, and I knew that he didn't mean it to be that mean, but his words started a fire at the pit of my stomach.

"I am ANYTHING but IGNORANT to reality!!!" I screamed at him. His eyes grew big and his mouth fell open as he raised his eyebrows. He probably thought I an insane asylum escapee.

"What the hell, Bella?!"

God, why doesn't he just call me Belle?

I stormed out of the car but not before slamming the door with all my might.
"Bella! Wait up!" I quickened my pace as Harry called after me.
I heard his footsteps approach behind, he was running. He grabbed me by the elbow and pulled me around to face him.

"Look, I didn't know that would upset you so much. I'm...." I waited for him to say he was sorry. Was he actually going get over his pride and apologize. He bit on his lip before he continued. "You need to stay with me. This isn't the kind of place you can wander off on your own. Some of these guys aren't as easy-going as I am, alright? Don't walk off."

"I don't need your help, Curly." With that I gave him a little shove and stormed off.

Harry's POV

As she stomped off into the house, I let out a groan. Great, now I'm gonna have play babysitter for the rest of the night.

It's bad enough I had to put up with her attitude in the car ride, but now I can't even get drunk because her overly-possessive dead threatened to shoot me if I didn't get her home on time.

Never have I ever met a girl as sassy as Belle. I tried to follow her, but she managed to get away from me.

And now, I have to play hide and seek with her. As I walked through the house, I inhaled the sweet and tempting smells of alcohol, sex, and weed.

I went into the kitchen and Nicole spotted me. I really wasn't in the mood for her but she quickly approached me before I could escape.

"Hiii Harry, your tattoos are so....tattooeyy." My god she was pissed out of her mind.
"Whatdoyou say ifff we go somewheerrealittlemore....private?"
"No, thanks."
"Harry!!!" She squealed. "You dirty boy. I didn't know you were the typetoputon a public show."
I groaned and rolled my eyes. For once, I really wasn't in the mood to sleep with her. Her blue eyes peered at mine as her dark hair fell around her face. She dropped me a wink.

Okay, that was kinda hot.

She stepped forward into me and I was hit by a wave of her perfume. It wasn't horrible but I've smelled nicer. Belle smells really nice now that I think about it.

She wrapped her arms around me and planted a sloppy kiss. To my surprise, I started to kiss back. I was getting into it when I heard a lot of shouting coming from the living room.

I grabbed Nicole's arm and guided her towards the noise. I pushed passed sweaty, dancing bodies and I arrived at the commotion.
A fight had broken out between two asses. I joined in on the jeering and laughing when I looked around the room and noticed Belle wasn't around. Nicole wasn't going to let me go so I decided I would take her with me on my hunt.

I ended up back in the kitchen when Nicole tripped over and fell. I helped her up as she erupted into a fit of giggles. She rubbed her eyes and her black eyeliner smeared a little and her hair was a mess. She looked like she had just had sex and it was starting to turn me on. When she whispered into my ear.

"Sierra and Sarah are coming over. We have a special night planned for you." I could immediately feel my heart thumping. This was going to be exciting. I knew that I needed to go find Belle and make sure she was okay, but I just didn't want to pass this opportunity up.
The two other girls started approaching me. Sarah set her hand on my left shoulder as she whispered dirty things into my ears. My head rolled back as Sierra slumped into my chest as she kissed the front part of my neck, right where my adam's apple was. Nicole came over to my right side and started stroking the front of my jeans.

They continued to shower me with sexual touches as I coaxed them on. I didn't know how much time had passed but I decided enough was enough.

"Let's go find a private room." My voice hung low as they all nodded.

Belle's POV

I stormed into the house and started coughing uncontrollably. It smelled awful in here, but I wasn't gonna wimp out.
I started taking random turns in the house, when I bumped into a guy.
"Sorry!" My voice was shrill when I saw his frightening appearance. He had jet black hair. It looked a little greasy as it was messy placed on his head. His lips were thin and cracked and piercings covered his face. His eyes were really blue but they held a certain darkness around them. As he looked me over, his tongue trailed over his lips, revealing a tongue peircing.
I shuddered at his sight. I saw Harry looking for me, he walked passed. I let out a sigh of relief when he didn't notice me.
I was still so mad at him. How dare he say I was ignorant to reality. Everyone else was ignorant to reality! Ignorant to my reality. I was fully aware and it infuriated me that he thought I was some naive, innocent little girl. Pure, yes, but I'm not naive.
"I'm Blaze." I let out a laugh. That's a stupid name.
"What's so funny?" He stepped closer to me, it was a little threatening despite his smile.
"Nothing." I immediately bit my tongue.
"Want a drink?"
"No."
"What are you too goody-goody to drink?"
"No. I just don't....fine, sure, get me a drink." I knew this was a dumb decision but I was tired of people assuming I was some goody two shoes.

Maybe I am a "good" girl but it doesn't mean I haven't been through my fair share of hell.

He came back with a red cup.
"Drink up." With that I put the cup to my mouth and let the liquid burn down my throat. I started to feel a little bad for leaving Harry.
"I'll be back Blaze. I need to go..find someone."
I started looking around and saw Harry in the kitchen with three girls hanging over him. The sight made me want to throw up. It looked like things were getting heated. I began to feel self-conscious when I noticed how skinny those girls were. Their hair was perfectly styled and their dresses were revealing. I couldn't blame him, they were pretty. Much hotter than I was ever going to be.
I couldn't take the sight any longer so I went back to Blaze and finished my drink.
Soon after I found myself a little....unbalanced.
Blaze grabbed my shoulders and leaned in. I closed my eyes as I felt his dry lips against mine.
I began to laugh and I couldn't stop.
"What's so funny, goodie?" Did he really just call me goodie.....
I stopped laughing before I told him. "Your lips are dry, it felt funny!" I just continued laughing.
"Can I have another one of those?"
He nodded and got me another cup. I downed that one in a matter of seconds.
I just started laughing and my sight was a little fuzzy, but I didn't care. I felt free. I threw my hands up in the air and started yelling "Come and get me boys!"
With that I flung myself onto Blaze and he picked me up and started carrying me...somewhere.

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