I got off my bike and walked towards Chasity's door and rang the doorbell. My foot nervously tapped against the pavement. What if she didn't answer? What if I had lost my best friend because of that asshole? God, why is he trying to ruin my life?

The deeper I got into my thoughts, the more my palms sweated. I desperately started to wipe them on my oversized Nirvana shirt which reached the top of my scabbed knees.

The door finally opened and Chasity looked at me.

"Hey" I said nervously.

"Yes?" She replied cattily.

"I'm really sorry, I don't know what the hell happened. I swear I haven't talked to Blake before, I have no idea why he reacted like that" I begin. "And I swear...I have no idea why he called me 'babe'. I'd never betray you." I begged.

Chasity rolled her eyes. "It's ok, I know...I just really like him, y'know?" She said.

"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry." I started to take off and open my backpack. "I've got Reese's and Kettle Corn in my bag - feast and make up?" I said hopefully.

Chasity giggled. "Yeah okay, get in here weirdo". I laughed as I went inside.

We watched Titanic for the hundredth time on her 109-inch TV. Despite being filthy rich, Chasity never went to private school. She insisted on going to public school. I'm not sure why, but I don't question it. I enjoy escaping that hell hole I call "home" when I'm at hers.

"God, Leo is so hot" she sighed dreamily. "But do you know who's hotter? Blake Griffin" she said as she winked. Another shiver went down my spine and as I bit back a moan at the sound of his name.

"Ugh, you can do better" I said as I tried to shake off the feeling.

"Yeah, sure" she replied sarcastically. "Anyway, we need to start getting ready".

"HUH?" I replied as I sat up. "For what??"

"For the party, I literally told you during homeroom" she huffed.

"You seriously still want to go after what happened with Brittany?" I whelped.

"Think of it as payback - everyone is going and we're going to be the hottest girls there" she smirked.

I groaned and sank deeper into the sofa. "Seriously? I really don't want to Chas."

"COME ONNNN!" she whined. "For me? You know I want to get to third base tonight."

"UGH fine, but you're doing my makeup" I agree reluctantly.

We both go upstairs and enter Chasity's walk-in-closet. Instantly she starts ripping crop tops, short shorts and dresses off their hangers. She could pull off any of them. All the boys at school found her hot. She could've been a cheerleader, but she finds them to be shallow sluts. Thank God she did.

"How does this look?" she asks as she twirls around. Her toned legs are exposed in the denim short shorts. She pairs them with a lilac crop top and a red lacey bra which pokes out. She ties her hair up into a messy bun with some curly blonde strands framing her face. To finish the look, she puts on a pair of 6-inch heels.

"Nice, right?" she says as she poses.

"Jesus, you look great. I look like such a troll". I look down at my oversized Nirvana top.

"I got you, don't worry" she replied, before diving back into her rack of clothing.

As I waited, my mind suddenly drifted to the thought of Blake. God, he's so sexy. The way he picked me up and - WAIT! What am I doing? He's Chasity's crush!

I shake my head in disgust.

"Okay Mia, try this on" Chasity says, as she holds out a spaghetti strap black mini dress.

"You can't be serious, right? I'd basically be naked" I say shocked.

"Oh, come on! Show some skin. You've gotta show Brittany who she's messing with."

I roll my eyes. "Fine."

"Wow, Mia. You look gorgeous" Chasity says in awe as she stares at me leaving the bathroom.

"I don't even know what I look like yet" I huff as I walk back into her closet and take a look in the mirror. Woah, I look good.

My olive skin is complimented by the black dress. The dress tightens around my tiny waist and hugs my hips. My D-cup breasts which I normally hide underneath a sweater are now peeking out through the low-cut neckline of the dress.

"Chasity, I don't know...this seems like it's too much" I say nervously.

"You're kidding, right?" she replies. 'I've got the perfect shoes for this look" she continues before handing me a pair of black stiletto heels.

"No way. I'd rather wear my sneakers" I fold my arms.

"Impossible, put them on" she says as she motions for me to put on the shoes. I sigh.

I obey and put on the heels. I stumble around for a bit before I get used to them.

"Okay, now we've got to fix your hair and makeup" Chasity says as she pulls my hair out of my ponytail and frames it around my sharp cheekbones. She then takes some black eyeshadow and smudges it around my hazel eyes with golden flecks in them.

"Alright done" she says proudly as she steps back. I look in the mirror one last time before we make our way downstairs and on our way to Jasper's party.

We finally make it to Jasper's house party and as we enter, everyone turns and stares.

"Chasity, what are they looking at?" I say nervously.

"You, silly. You look HOT!" she smirks as she saunters in, smiling flirtily at the group of jocks standing near the pool table.

Whilst Chasity flirted with the jocks, I made my way to the kitchen to get myself a drink.

"Oh wow" a deep voice says behind me and I instantly twist around. It was Chase Adams.

"Oh, sorry" I say sheepishly as I pick up my cup and try to quickly leave.

"Don't be sorry, you look beautiful" he says with a smile. I blush and look down at my feet.

"Mia, right?" He asked. "We sit next to each other in Maths?"

"Uh, yeah" I reply shyly. I didn't think he knew who I was. He was a jock after all.

"If I knew how beautiful you were, I would've talked to you sooner" he smiles gently as he inches closer to me. My breath quickens.

"I'm Chase by the way" he says.

"Yeah, I know" I chuckle quietly as I finally look him in the eye.

"Hey, how about we speak on the balcony? It's kinda loud in here" he suggests whilst smiling dreamily as he stretches out his hand.

"S-sure" I reply shyly as I gently place my hand in his and follow him to the balcony. As we walk, we pass by Chasity who sees us and winks.

He opens the door for me as I step in and closes it behind us

"So, tell me about yourself Mia" he says charmingly. My heart flutters. "Do you listen to any bands?"

"Yeah" I smile. "I love listening to BVB, Nirvana, Pink Floyd, Aerosmith y'know?" I tuck my hair behind my ear.

"Haha that's cool" he replies as he inches closer to me, pushing my back against the balcony railing.

"Uh, what are you doing?" I ask as my chest tightens.

"Don't worry" he whispers, as he bends his head down and starts to kiss my neck. I recoil from him and push him away.

"What the hell are you doing?" I yell.

"What do you mean? I know you want this, come on" he says, as he pulls me in again and smashes his lips on top of mine.

"Stop" I manage to muffle out as I try to wriggle out of his grasp. I push away again and swing a right hook.

"You little bitch" Chase said, as he wiped his lip. "Wait until I -" he stops mid-sentence as a tall, built figure punches him across the balcony. I look around to see what happened and I spot my savior. It was Blake Griffin.

"Get away from her" Blake growls. He stands protectively in front of me as I stare on. The veins in his hand pop out more as he balls it into a fist.

"Or what?" Chase sneers, as he staggers back to his feet.

"You know what'll happen" Blake says menacingly as his voice deepens and his fist tightens.

"Whatever" Chase sneers as he walks back in, leaving the two of us.

Blake turns towards me. "Are you ok? he asks gently.

"I- I don't kno-" I stop mid-sentence as he pulls me into a hug by my waist and holds me tight. His muscular arms wrap themselves around my small frame. I quietly sob into his black V-neck as his 6 pack presses against me. I breathe in deeply and take in the familiar smell of cologne and cigarettes

He gently pulls away and cups my face in his hands as he uses his thumbs to wipe away my tears

"I won't let anybody hurt you" he whispers.

I sigh and rub my cheek against his palm and look into his eyes.

"Thank you" I whisper back. His hands begin to trail down my face and make their way to my hips as our bodies inch towards each other. His face leans closer towards mine and our lips brush against one another's. His face nuzzles against my neck whilst his fingers caress me and stroke my thighs. I bite back a moan.

"Blake, we can't", I whisper. He lets out a groan before picking me up bridal style.

"Blake, we're on the balcony" I whisper again.

"I don't care" he growls.

My heart flutters.

"Blake..." I motion with my eyes for him to put me down. He sighs and places me back down gently and slides his hand to cup the nape of my neck.

"You're so beautiful" he murmurs.

"You don't even know me" I sigh, turning my face away from his.

"I know that you're different" he protests, as he pulls my face back towards his direction.

"How? We've barely talked before. I'm a nerd" I say shamefully as tears well up in my eyes.

His hand continued to stroke the back of my neck as his warm breath tickled my nose.

"You just are" he groans. "You wear t-shirts instead of short skirts, you're not the cheer captain, instead you're on the bleachers" he sighs.

"I've just never met a girl like you before. I don't know how, but you've always been on my mind. You're just different."

I stare at him in a mixture of disbelief and awe. Has my life really just changed this much in a day? The bad boy has fallen for me? The nerd?

I take a step back and slowly start to shake my head.

"Blake...I can't do this" I say as hot tears stream down my face.

"Mia, wait" he pleads, as he steps forward towards me. I shake my head quicker before turning away and running through the balcony doors into the party. I need to get out of here.

I start looking through the crowd in front of me, trying to find Chasity so we can leave. My chest tightens more and my mouth goes dry. I should've just stayed at home. I should've just listened to Black Veil Brides new album instead. Now my life is such a mess.

"Hey Mia!" a female voice yells. I turn around and see Brittany and her minions - Lexi and Brianna.

"Here we go again" I whisper to myself.

The trio saunter towards me. Brittany is dressed like such a slut. She's wearing a white boob tube top with a leather mini skirt. I can literally see her vagina.

"Do you think you look hot tonight?" she smirks. "Because you don't."

"Brittany, I'm not in the mood for this right no-" I start to say.

"Oh I don't care. Why are you even here, NERD? Shouldn't you be in that shack you call 'home'' she says with air quotes.

"You date my brother..." I reply, confused.

"Look at you acting brave" she chuckles.

"Whatever" I mutter as I stop tears from streaming down my face again. As I begin to turn around, Brittany grabs a chunk of my hair and pulls me close to her. She leans close towards my ear and hisses.

"Oh, and don't you EVER try pull that stunt with Blake again at school."

I pull away from her and run out of the front door, shoving anyway who's in my way. As I ran, I quickly realized that I had no ride anymore as I couldn't find Chasity. My heart sank as I realized what I had to do.

I opened my purse and picked up my cellphone with my shaking hand. I slowly started to dial the cell number I needed and my heart began to beat faster with each dial tone. As I rang it, I listened to each ring before a gruff voice answered

"Hello? Who's this?" it said

"Hey, Dad..."