Trouble

Chapter 1.

(Taylor's Perspective)

"Come on Taylor come to the bar with us tonight." my friend Sam said over the phone. "I don't know Sam, I think I'm going to stay in again tonight." I said. "You are always locked up in your apartment for months. Come out to get some fresh air, food, the bar has live music, boys." Sam said, I laughed at her last statement.

"Is this one of your tricks to get me on a blind date?" I asked. "No. It's just you have been cooped up in your apartment the last few months ever since John broke up wit-" Sam said but caught herself and stopped.

"Okay I admit it. I have been feeling a little down ever since John broke up with me but I'm fine." I said.

"Oh cut the crap Taylor. I know you are lying." Sam said.

"Please come with us tonight? Just for one night to get out and get your mind off of things?" Sam said.

I thought about it for a while, maybe I should go out, my place is a mess from not cleaning it in forever. Fast food empty boxes scattered everywhere shows that I haven't left the house in mouths, plus the smell shows it too. 

I look like a mess as well, I have been wearing the same cloths for days and I really need to take a shower.

"Okay I'll come. Just give me some time to get ready." I said finally giving up. "Yay!! We will come over in two hours to pick you up! Bye." Sam said. "Bye." I said and hung up the phone.

I walk to the bathroom and close the door behind me. I look in the mirror, and I look horrible.

I take off my closes and get into the shower. I turn the handle as water starts to spray out. I step under the hot steamy water as it relaxes my tense muscles. I wash my body and hair then turn the shower off. I grab a towel to wrap myself and step out.

I walk back into my room and find some closes to wear.

Once I changed into clean clothes I walk back out into the living room and cringed at what I saw. It looked like a tornado came threw my apartment, clothes everywhere, the kitchen is a mess, I need to clean up when I get back.

I get my purse and walk out the door. I hear a car horn honk. "Taylor over here!" I hear a familiar voice shout.

I see my friends in a car and I run over, "Heeeey." I said as I got into the car and the girls laughed.

"Where have you been? We've been calling you." Lauren said.

"I turned off my phone for a while." I said.

"We where beginning to think you where dead." Brittney said.

I laughed, "You see me now very much alive don't you?" I asked.

"Well I'm glad I didn't have to call the cops to check up on you." Amber said.

"Come on lets go." I said, Lauren turned on the car and the vehicle started to move.

As we were driving for a while Lauren suddenly cursed, "Oh fuck!" She yelled.

"What is it?" Brittney asked.

"Shit I'm almost out of gas." Lauren said.

"I know where a gas station is." Amber said.

"Where?" Lauren asks.

"Make a right turn up ahead." Amber said and Lauren did as she was told and made a right turn down a dirt road.