There's still so much I want to happen but i dont want this book to be to long!!! Ok keep reading lol

"Quit that Kyle." I playfully slapped his arm as we searched around for the perfect dress. It had neared the end of the school year and Kyle was taking me as his prom date. I didn't want to just go in any old dress. It had to perfect.

"Quit what?" He asked, actually innocent that he's doing something wrong.

"Quit pointing out peoples flaws."

"I'm just having fun. Lighten up sweet cheeks." He pinched my cheek for full effect.

"Its rude." I say as I pull him into yet another dress store. I had pulled him into atleast 10 different stores. I hadn't been satisfied with a single one.

The first dress I laid eyes on was perfect.

It was gold and laced with beads. It wasn't to fluffy but not to flat either.

So after trying it on and buy the perfect shoes we headed home. I bought me some accessories also.

"Il be back here at 7." Kyle said, as he kissed my cheek. That wasnt good enough for me so I pulled him in for a long wet kiss.

"Blech. Don't make me puke." I heard from behind me. Kyle just ignored Alex and left, giving me a slow last glance, a hint of a smile on his face.

"You really like that douchebag huh?" Alex retorted, as he grabbed a beer from the fridge.

"He's not a douchebag. Despite the things you've said about him, he hasn't tried one single thing on me. Or pressured me into doing anything." I gave him a look that said 'so there', and huffed up to my room.

As I was getting ready I thought about how much my life has changed.

First of all, I had never actually cried over my break up with Jordan. Not that there was a reason to.

Emily and I had barely talked either. I missed her but I knew she was caught up in her own life, and me in mine. We've chatted a few times but that's about all.

And now that I'm here, I've found a boyfriend and a new best friend.

Kat and I had been inseparable since we met. And since she's finally dating Mike and hangs around him a lot to. Which means I have to put up with Alex and Trish.

Alex hasn't been so bad though. We've gone to were we can insult or ignore eachother and we don't care. Well I don't know about him but I certainly dont care.

My aunt hasn't been home much either. She's busy with her job and Daniel so she never has much time. Although a few times we've hung out together has been a blast.

As I looked at myself in the mirror, a carry on bag in my hand so I could change for the party later on I thought my life couldn't get more perfect.

If I had of known that by the end of this night, that two friends betrayed me, I would have never said my life was perfect.

********

The dance had been fun and my feet were tired but I was ready to party. We, as in me Kat, Mike, Trish, Alex and much to there dismay Kyle, all stopped by Kats house to change into more appropriate clothing.

After all that, we headed out to this rich kids house where the party was. It was already overcrowded and most people were drunk.

After several drinks, Kyle pulled me up to a separate room and started kissing me.

He ran his hand over my body roughly. His breathe smelt of alcohol and smoke. He started tearing at my dress, much to my distaste.

"Kyle stop." I say, trying to push him away. "Stop."

"I can't stop. You're just to beautiful."

Normally I would have blushed at his compliment but not at the moment. His hand snaked up my short skirt and started moving closer.

"Kyle! I mean it. Stop."

He didn't listen to my pleas and shoved me onto the bed getting on top of me. He had unbuttoned his pants and shoved his hard on onto me. I tried shoving him away, but the alcohol I had consumed left me with no strength.

I grabbed his hair and pulled at it roughly and managed to scratch him with my long nails. He pulled back and slapped me across the face.

I bit my lip, trying not to cry from the stinging in my cheek. I was powerless.

I stopped moving around as Kyle pinned my hands above my head. He pulled my dress up and ripped at my underwear. I started screaming so maybe someone would hear me but he just slapped me again.

This time a few tears slipped out.

He managed to get my underwear down and his pooled around his ankle.

He was struggling to thrust in, but since I was moving around so much it was harder for him. He dug his nails into my skin and I cried out.

"Stop it Kyle." I moaned trying to get him off me. He didn't listen. Just as he was about the thrust into me he was suddenly lifted off me, and kicked towards the wall.

The room was dark so I couldnt see who it was.

The stranger kicked and punched Kyle until Kyle fell limp.

I had pressed myself up to the corner of the wall and stared at the seen in front of me, trembling.

The guys who was standing stopped and started in my direction.

"Stop." I tried to scream but it came out weak. The guy stopped a few inches from the bed.

"Its me. Alex." He said softly. I launched myself at him and pulled him into a big hug. I owed him a lot. All those warnings he had thrown my way were true. I couldnt believe how stupid I've been.

"Shh its ok. I've got you." Alex whispered. He smoothed my hair down and to calm me down.

"I'm so so sorry Alex." I said to him.

"Its forgiven." He smiled a little at me. "How about we go outside to get some fresh air?"

I nodded. "But first let me stop by the bathroom."

Alex led me to the bathroom and I locked myself in. My dress was a little torn but it wasn't to seeable. My underwear were completely ripped so I had no other choice but to throw them away.

I washed my tear stained face and fixed my hair. Deciding I looked presentable enough I came out of the bathroom.

Alex was still waiting for me and now with an outstretched hand. I took it and smiled at him.

"You ok?" He asked looking concerned.

"Yep. I'm fine. Lets just go."

We made our way downstairs, him leading me.

As we passed through the drunken crowd, I saw a girl who looked very familiar.

I couldn't put my finger on where id seen her before. As I was closer to her she turned around and caught my eye. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes went wide.

She was quite surprised to see me and not happy at all.

"Emily?" I said as the same time she said, "Riley?"

Her date turned around and my name and his eyea grew wide also.

"What are you doing here?" I asked Emily, ignoring Jordan.

"I uh well Jordan got invited to this party. See his cousin owns the house and he asked if I could come along." Emily tried explaining fast, hoping id forget the situation.

Jordan scratched the back of his head nervously. He looked anywhere but at me.

"Your dating him aren't you? Even you wouldn't tag along with him if it weren't you dating." I accused Emily.

"I wanted to see you." She said weakly.

"Then why didn't you call that you were in town?" I asked, knowing I had her.

"I..i." Emily stumbled over her words.

"Don't you remember girl code #12? Never date the other girls ex no matter what?" I said looking at her like she had grown three heads.

Her expression grew angry. "Oh grow up. We were 12 when we made those rules. Don't you think were to old for them? I mean seriously."

I lunged for her but Alex stopped me. Emily looked a little frightened and startled.

I guess she figured id be fine if she came over here dating Jordan.

"What were you thinking? Ir welcome you two as a couple with open arms? Get real. I had a sandwich at home that I didn't eat all the way. Would you like those leftovers to?" I smirked in their face and walked away from them.

Once I hit the road outside it all hit me faster than I could blink.

Being rejected on stage. Jordan cheating on me. Kyle trying to force me to have sex with him. And now this? My now ex best friend with ex boyfriend?

The tears came flowing down, as if they had wanted to all along. I usually forced them back.

Funnily I found a baseball bat on the ground near the house.

With a new rage coming over me I found Jordans car in the mist.

Staring at it for awhile I took my first swing.

The sound of shattering glass shocked me at first.

What the heck was I doing? I could go to jail for this!

But it felt so good to finally take my anger out ob something.

So i repeatingly smashed the baseball bat into his car.

"Riley! Stop! What are you doing?" I heard a shout from behind me and dropped the bat in surprise.

Alex was standing a few feet away from me. "We got to get out of here. Well get caught if the..." his voice trailed off as he looked behind me.

I turned and my eyes widen in surprise. Anymore surprises and you might find me in shock.

Two policemen came towards me and I didn't even think of running. I let them put the cuffs on me as he read me my rights. I was put in the police car and stared back at Alex.

He was talking to the other cop and waving his hands in the air madly. The cop was trying to quiet him down and finally Alex did. He nodded a few times and went back inside.

The drive to the police station was quiet. I was led into a cell with the promise of knowing my charges in the morning as it was late at night.

The cell was dark as I creeped into a corner so I wouldnt be as easily seen.

I thought I was alone in the little cell so let me tell you I was surprised to hear a voice beside me.

"Fancy meeting you here."