Chapter 1~ How it started

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Chapter 1~

I remember the day it happened, as if it wasn't a memory in the past but a film I constantly watched and replayed in my mind.

I leant against the cold kitchen counter, sending a tingle on my lower back where the flesh touched the coldness; I was wearing a tight, grey, long sleeved tank top, with a black skater skirt that flowed gently around my thighs. It was a reasonable length, I wasn't dressed slutty, unlike many of the girls attending this house party, wearing such short, revealing dresses and unfortunately no underwear. Although this was a disadvantage for me, it happened to be a major advantage for the boys around.

From the distance I peeked out the kitchen door seeing my best friend Chloe making out with some guy I have never seen before, he must have been about 18, whilst me and Chloe were both only 16.

I sipped on my beer careful as to not spill any down my outfit. I was bored out of my mind, I never attended these types of house parties. I stared down at my feet, admiring them, throughout my whole life I never realised how interesting they can be.

'You shouldn't be drinking that' A voice came from behind me almost scaring me to death and made me spill some beer on my new outfit.

'Shit' I quickly put the beer down and walked to the sink trying to wash the beer off, and hopefully the smell wouldn't stick. 'And why is that?.' I asked curiously spinning around to see who it was that had questioned me.

That's when it began, I was almost star struck, staring at someone almost like a God, in fact, he wasn't LIKE a God... he was one.

His dark brown hair was gently tousled and messy on purpose, he had dark brown compelling eyes which drew me to him; somehow I recognized him, although I had never seen him before. He had lovely lips, I just wanted to go over to him and snog his face off, although I did hold myself back. He smirked showing off his dazzling white teeth, oh god that smirk! He was tall and muscly, although not too muscly, I could see he had a tattoo trailing down his arm, and one of his chest that I couldn't make out but could just about see through his tight white top showing his rather obvious eight pack. Wow he was lustful.

'Because you should be drinking the real stuff' he smirked again holding a bottle of vodka up and wiggling it in front of my face. 'Look your obviously drunk' I turned to leave but I felt a firm grip on my arm. 'I'm not, although I'm super rich and have the looks and the girls, and the most amazing house parties, I just hate the taste of alcohol' I nodded, I simply believed him, he looked genuinely truthful.

I smiled, 'well me neither, I don't even like beer!' I waved my hands at my chest rather dramatically which caused him to laugh, I knew who he was now, I had recognized him from the pictures on the wall by the front door, of course it was his house.

'What's your name?' I asked even though I knew the answer.

'Adrian and yours is Emma, sorry not being weird, I thought you were gorgeous so I asked someone over there what your name was'

I couldn't help but have a huge smile on my face, for Adrian thinking I was pretty and for someone at this party knowing who the hell I was!

'Look let me get that beer of your top' Adrian rummaged through his cupboards and got a cloth and wet it and wiped my chest, It was kind of awkward, but also the fact that I had quite large boobs so they bounced a bit when he wiped them, but I thought what the fuck! he is a guy anyway.

I was quite tall, for my age anyway, and at the same time I was curvy, I had no thigh gap and a bum and boobs which many girls seemed very jealous of. However I never wore makeup and was quite plain, I had long brown hair to the middle of my back and big brown eyes, plump lips and a button nose, and although I was tanned I still had freckles that looked like they had been gently swept across my nose and under my eyes.

Adrian looked up for a moment 'There, all gone' I nodded unable to speak as Adrian got closer; however I knew better then this, I knew his reputation for being a player and sleeping with lots of girls and I'm pretty sure he just wanted an easy fuck from me, being as I was an easy target.

But my mind was fuzzed up and although I was annoyed with myself I let him lean in and kiss me; he went in the whole 100% not letting me respond anyway, it wasn't a passionate slow kiss. It was hot and heavy, fast and sexy. Adrian slipped his hands to under my bum and pulled me up and sat me on the kitchen counter which was making my legs and bum go cold, I had my hands in his hair feeling the softness against my palms.

Adrian's hands slipped to my skirt and his hand was trailing up but I grabbed his hand 'Not here' I was thankful I had the guts to say this but although it wasn't much better Adrian locked the kitchen door shut with chairs so no one would be able to enter, even though I would much prefer the bedroom, even the garden! not the place where you prepare food, in a rather expensive large mansion.

I felt a gentle tugging on my skirt and without much warning it was being thrown across the room along with my top revealing a matching pair of a lacy thong and bra.

I didn't really have much choice of what happened next, but he entered me fast and painfully, trying to get faster and push his hips more; after a while the pain went and I couldn't help but join in with the moaning, my head resting on his shoulder whilst his mouth was pushing in on my neck sucking whilst taking breaks for more air and for more moaning.

It lasted a while and we helped each other put our clothes on and we spent the rest of the night together making out heavily in front of everyone on his probably very expensive leather couch in a crowd of people. 

However I knew no one would take much notice as they probably thought it was normal for Adrian and took no notice apart from the jealous girls.

I don't know how I would tell Chloe I had lost my virginity to Adrian, of all people she would be pissed off, she hates him and his reputation after he slept with Chloe and never called her back when they were 14.

Chloe was always before me with everything. periods, kissing, and sex. 

Most probably starting a family and getting a job too! 

Hours must have past and Adrian got off me and my body felt a huge relief and my lips felt numb to the point where they would fall off.  

I left Adrian not really wanting to say more as I realised how stupid I had been and he had most likely used me and taken a very important thing from me... My virginity. 

I was depressed.

I grabbed Chloe through the crowds and dragged her outside to her mums white BMW convertible.  

Chloe's mum was amazing, she was done up though, fake books, big lips and Botox, but she was lovely and so much fun! She was like one of the girls and she is so easy to talk to, Chloe even told her mum she had sex when she was 14.

I hopped in the back and helped Chloe too, she stumbled a bit obviously drunk, although this made her mother laugh.

'Emma pulled Adrian' Chloe said drunkily. I slapped her leg and felt my cheeks go red. 

She pouted and pointed her finger at me 'i saw you'

' your so pretty though Emma, and Adrian is very handsome, I can't say I'm not surprised' I didn't know whether to take this as a compliment or an insult but I thanked Cara (Chloe's mum) anyway.

I was glad to get home, to my semi detached rather boring house compared to Adrian's. But I loved it, I lived alone with my mum, she worked lots of hours to pay rent though and she did lots of different shifts at the hospital.  

My mum was young, she had me at 16, when she had told my father about her being pregnant he apparently ran off! I wouldn't blame him though, they were so young but that still doesn't stop me for hating him for what he did to my mum. 

But me and my mum were just fine. 

My mum (Emily) looked just like me but of course older. I really loved her ad couldn't wait to tell her about what happened this night at the party!

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