The Black Limousine

My life has always been normal. Boring even. Nothing ever happens. My parents were happy and in love, or at least I thought they were. I was an only child, their beloved baby girl. We weren’t rich, and we weren’t poor. We were just average.

My school was seemingly average, and my grades were flawless. I was known as that quiet girl in the back of the room, who didn’t say much and nobody really noticed. I never joined a club or team, and my only real friend was Beth.

I’m not drop-dead-gorgeous, but I’m not butt-ugly either. I’m just average. My auburn hair, which was just below my chest, was naturally straight, with cute little devil-horn curls in the front. My pale green eyes with the silver and golden specks in them, were one of the best parts of my appearance. I wasn’t stick-skinny, but I was fairly skinny, and I was very curvy. I had just a faint tan, that I quite liked. I wasn’t very tall, only 5’3”.

I was only fourteen, the school year coming to an end, and school just beginning. And I had just celebrated my fourteenth birthday not too far beforehand.

But then I met Luke Vane and Keith Blake. And everything changed for me.