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Meeting

I S A B E L L A

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downstairs for what felt like the 100th time this morning as my mom made me go back upstairs and change. With the way things were going now, I was going to be late for my first class. Originally, I'd gotten dressed and ready to go in two minutes- that was an hour and thirty minutes ago.

My mom pressed her hands to her hips as I waltzed down the stairs and let out a sigh for the 200th time this morning. At this point, I'm kind of concerned about the amount of oxygen left in her body.

She flashed me a tight smile as she eyed my outfit up and down and clasped her hands together. "Why can't you dress in pretty, cute colors, Isabee?" She complained. She'd been trying to convince me to dress in a lighter-colored outfit but, to her dismay, I wasn't exactly cooperating with that wish.

It isn't out of spite or anything like that- when I was younger I loved when she'd pick out my clothes for me but... my style has changed since then.

"Mom, I'm going to be late. I can't keep changing." I planted a small kiss on her forehead before slipping past her. "And please stop calling me Isabee. I'm sixteen now."

I slipped on my black converse and patted my skirt down as I stood up. She enveloped me in a giant hug and shoved a cookie in my mouth before I could say anything. "Well you're forever a little baby in my eyes, so Isabee it is."

"Goodbye mom," I said, fighting back the urge to roll my eyes and she sighed again before opening the door for me, "Please be careful, have a good day at school."

I shut the door softly as I walked onto the porch and chuckled to myself. She's pushy and a little doting sometimes but, that's my mom for you. What can I say? I love her. She might be under the false impression that I'm still her sweet little girl so she treats me that way but, I just don't want to disappoint her.

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"Aw, why not?" Juls groaned. Julianna- She and I have been best friends ever since I started high school. She's a year older than me and one grade higher than me. She slung her arm over my shoulders and leaned against me, "I don't want to go alone," she pouted.

She was trying to convince me to come along with her to the club tonight- yes, the club. To which, I declined but... she still hasn't given up on dragging me along with her.

I know I may seem otherwise, given certain things that I do. Right now for instance- we were sitting on top of the school roof, sneaking off on a break to smoke some cigs. But, I'm not the type to go around breaking the law.

I mean, do I care that much for it? No, but it would be a drag having to deal with everything if I'd get caught.

My mom would kill me and bring me back to life just to murder me again.

"I don't know Juls... What am I going to do at the club anyway?"

"Come on! It'll be fun. We can dress up in tight skirts and wear some nice makeup. There'll be hot guys there." She winked at me and I sighed,

"Right. Because they'll definitely let sixteen-year-olds into a bar."

"We'll look like we're 25 when we get all dolled up so there's no need to worry. We won't get caught, I promise!"

"You know I don't drink right?" I asked, raising my eyebrow at her and she rolled her eyes. "You said the same thing when I offered you a cig for the first time...trust me, it'll be fun."

"I don't know Juls...besides, do you want me to die before I reach 40 or something?"

She scoffed and grabbed the cigarette out of my hand before taking a drag. "So you're going to let me go by myself then? Come on, you only live once, that's what I live my life following. Let's just have as much fun as possible, besides this is how I want to spend the rest of my life...having fun with my best buddy."

"Fine, " I said, sighing. I couldn't deny her after that. I mean, she is my best friend. "But just this once, okay?"

She stood up, throwing her fists into the air, and smiled widely, "You won't regret this! Tonight is going to be fucking amazing!"

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We stood in line to enter the club that she'd been going on about for the entire day. The bouncer turned away almost everyone that tried to enter and they were most definitely of age. That's why when our turn came around, I was 100% sure that he'd send us back where we came from.

He looked Juls and I up and down, his arms crossed and a frown plastered on his face. I didn't know what to do or say since I didn't have an ID or anything of the sort. My heart pounded quickly as he held out his hand, asking for our IDs and Juls smiled.

She freaking smiled.

She stood up on her tiptoes and whispered something in the bouncer's ear. I couldn't make out what she said over the loud chatter surrounding us but to my surprise, his expression softened and he smiled, "You two may enter."

I was almost too shocked to move. Juls grabbed onto my hand and pulled me along with her before letting out an excited yell, "I knew we'd get in... Oolala look at all these gorgeous people." I gazed down into the dancing crowd, the music flowed through my ears and the bass vibrated through my body.

I don't know if it was just the atmosphere getting to me but, I felt excitement rushing through me. I followed Juls down into the crowd, unaware of what to do. This is my first time being in a place like this and I only came because she wanted me to. She giggled and held onto my hands before pulling me into the crowd with her.

"C'mon Isabee, lighten up. Let your body flow with the music, move those hips."

I rolled my eyes and shook my head, biting back a smile from forming on my lips. I swayed my hips to the music and chuckled, maybe this could turn out to be a little fun.

I froze up when I felt someone rub against my ass and my eyes widened. Juls winked at me and panic rose up in me, does she not see what's happening right now?

I contemplated whether or not I should kick the guy in the balls or not. I turned around to face him and pushed him off of me, making him stumble. I used that as my chance to get away from him and eased my way out of the crowd.

"Man, that guy looked like he had too much to drink right... Juls?" I thought she was standing right by me but I looked around for her and she was nowhere to be found.

Just great.

I sat down at the bar and scanned the crowd for her. I sighed when I saw some guy pushed up against her, basically eating her face off. I wonder if I should do something about it- she seemed to be really into it. Right as I was getting up, someone sat in the seat next to me.

It was a guy. A really good-looking guy.

His hair was pulled back into a low bun and he looked as if he'd forgotten to shave as there was stubble growing on his face. His face was pale and he had dark circles under his eyes. His lips...wait, why am I looking at his lips?

But they looked so...soft and red.

Time seemed to stop as I admired him. His gaze shifted toward me and his grey eyes bore into mine, making my face heat up. His lips formed up into a small smirk and he circled his finger over the rim of his glass.

"Can I get you something, love?" He said downing the rest of whatever he was drinking.

"I-I don't really drink?" I mumbled, struggling to find the right words. His presence felt somewhat enchanting. My thoughts jumbled up and my heart sped up but I couldn't tear my eyes away from his.

If you asked me who I was right now, I probably couldn't tell you...

"Is that so?" He asked, an amused look on his face, "Then why are you here?"

"My friend..."

"Oh? Where's this friend right now?" His face got closer to mine and he seemed to be enjoying my stuttering bad excuse of an answer. I pointed in Jul's direction and told him where she was and his smirk just grew. I felt like I had to answer every single one of his questions. I don't know why but, the moment he started talking, I was inclined to keep his attention on me.

He leaned in closer to me until I could feel his breath hitting against my ear. It tickled my skin as he whispered softly, "Do you want to get a room with me upstairs?"

I felt tingles spread through my entire body and I felt like I was drowning...in a good way. I hadn't even registered the question he'd asked me but I had already replied with a yes. All in one quick moment, he grabbed me by my hand and pulled me along with him upstairs.

Wait a minute, what am I doing? I'm not even old enough for this yet. Wait- How old is he!? All those thoughts crowded my mind yet, I couldn't bring my body to stop moving, it's as if it had a mind of its own.

Once we got into the room he closed the door and pushed me up against it. His hands trailed down my body and he caressed my thighs, brushing his fingers lightly over my skin. His touch sent sparks flying inside me, I wanted him closer.

My hips moved on their own as his hands moved up and down. The friction was making me feel all sorts of things down there- I was drunk on him.

With one hand, he moved up to my neck before gripping my throat and brought my face closer to his. Our lips connected and despite it being my first, my lips moved in sync with his

"You've been a bad girl Isabella," He whispered, sending chills through my body. I shivered at his words and I couldn't help but let out a small moan.

I didn't know this guy, half of me really wanted to push him away and the other half knew I wasn't going anywhere. I wanted him to talk more... touch me more... My head filled with all the dirty things I could imagine him doing to me.

He smiled against my lips and kissed me again- harder this time. His hips moving along in rhythm with mine, going faster by the minute. I couldn't hold in the sounds that came out of my mouth. I know what I'm doing is wrong but hell if I cared right now... His grip tightened around my neck and he clenched his jaw. He looked at me straight in the eyes and trailed his thumb over my lips,

"I'm going to fuck you now, Isabella, and I'll make sure you're a good little girl afterward. How does that sound, hmm?" His eyes looked like they were flickering from grey to black as he said that, but I could be wrong. I grasped at his hand around my throat and gasped as he loosened his grip on me.

Another moan escaped my lips as he pressed up against me. "I- yes, please..." I felt dizzy as I spoke and I could barely focus on the words leaving my mouth. I stopped moving my hips against his and kissing him back- My head was pounding. He paused and raised his eyebrow at me.

"What's the matter?" He asked, his voice was different from before, it was deeper.

My eyes widened, did I get drugged or something? That's a stupid question, knowing I didn't drink anything but still...

The air developed a black haze around him and he started shifting into something terrifying. His eyes were pitch black and his nails grew out longer than before- like claws almost.

I could feel them digging my skin.

I struggled in his grip and he let me go in confusion. I stumbled away from him and landed on the hard floor. I scurried back and a strangled cry left my lips. The room grew colder and I shuddered, "What the hell are you?" I asked, my body trembling in fear.

His eyes widened and he looked shocked before looking down at himself. "You can see my true form?" He asked, frowning.

That only served to add more to my confusion.

Before I could answer, the room door busted open and everything just went black. I knew I shouldn't have agreed to come here. Juls, you promised I wouldn't regret it but...

I wonder where you are right now.

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Ahh. Why did I make her nickname Juls?

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