~Temptation~ My New Book!

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Jenna’s jaw dropped for a moment, and then she smiled. “Learning to fit in, I see!” She said.

“Yeah!” I answered.

“Sweet!” She screamed, looking at the teen. “Get on with it!” She told her.

The teen hesitated, and then began my tattoo. It was really painful at first, but I got used to it. By the time she was done, my arm felt raw.

“Thanks!” I said, getting out of the chair.

Jenna looked at my arm. “Oh my gosh! It’s so cool!” She screamed. “Let’s go show Josh!”

“Okay!” I laughed. We both walked back to the party, and looked for Josh.
“Do you know where Josh is?” I yelled to Kristen, trying to communicate over the loud music.

“He’s over there!” She yelled back, pointing to a couch in the corner.

I nodded. “Thanks!” I said.

Jenna and I walked over to find him kissing Hannah- A girl who simply lived to ruin my life.

“Josh?!” I yelled, my blood beginning to boil.

Josh looked up, “Yeah? Ready to go?” He asked.

My eyes flamed as I slapped him across the face. “Come on, Jenna!” I said, walking away.

“Where are we going?” She asked, running after me.

“We’ll drive around, and look!” I said, quoting Josh. I pulled some keys out of my pocket, and jingled them around.

“Josh’s?! Oh my gosh, you little pick pocket! This is going to be fun!” Jenna yelled. We both hopped in Josh’s van, and drove off.
 
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“Where would you like to go Jenna? Bar? Club? Party?” I asked, talking fast.

“Start with the club!” She yelled, blasting the radio.

I nodded, and pressed hard on the gas.

Jenna stuck her head out of the window, and let the wind blow through her hair while she screamed.

Shortly after I pulled the truck into the club parking lot, and we walked inside.
The music was loud, and people were dancing.

“Come on!” I yelled, walking over to the bar. Jenna and I sat down on two stools, and watched people dance.

“Would you ladies like anything?” The bar tender asked us.

Jenna started to refuse, when I jumped in. “Two Martinis!” I shouted.

He nodded, and began making our drinks. I was slightly surprised, but flattered that he thought we were over 21.

“Cally! I’m not thirsty!” Jenna yelled jokingly.

“Does it matter?!” I yelled back.

Jenna rolled her eyes.

“Here you go!” The bar tender said, sliding our drinks over.

“Thanks!” I shouted, gulping down my Martini.

Jenna laughed, and took a sip.

“Are you coming?” I yelled, walking out onto the dance floor.

“In a minute!” She yelled back.

I ignored her, and started dancing in the large crowd.

Jenna soon joined me.

After a few hours of dancing, and drinking- We were both tired, and drunk.

“J-J-Jenna!” I laughed, as we walked out to the car. “That was s-so awesome!”

“I know right?!” She screamed. Our ears were still hurting from the music.

We got into the truck, and bolted off onto the street. Jenna turned on the music, and we both sang along.

“Hey, Jenna… Why is t-that car going the same way as us?!” I asked, noticing a car on the other side of the street.

Jenna and I both looked at each other. We realized we were on the wrong side of the street. Seconds before I could switch to another lane- car lights flashed behind us. I pulled the car over, and let my head fall on the steering wheel.

“Cally...” Jenna whispered, “Slam on the gas! He’ll never catch us!”

I nodded, and pushed as hard as I could on the gas, making the car bolt off.
 
Jenna rolled down her window, and laughed at the cop.

“What are you doing, Jenna?!” I yelled.

“He’s not gonna catch us!” She repeated.

I looked in my rear view mirror, and saw the cop tailing us. He was within ten feet of the truck, and gaining.

I closed my eyes, and sighed. Should I listen to Jenna?! I thought worriedly. I stomped on the gas, my heart pounding. The truck raced along the street.

Something rammed us from behind. Jenna and I jolted forward. I pulled to the side, and waited for the cop to write the ticket. Jenna glared at me, and sighed.

“What? I couldn’t do anything!” I said, staring ahead.

“I know.” She said stubbornly.

The cop walked up with a gun pointed at the drivers side.

“What?!” I yelled, seeing the gun.

“Ma’am, you are driving a stolen vehicle. Without a license, I’m guessing?” He started.

“And we’re drunk!” Jenna yelled enthusiastically.

“Jenna!” I said madly.

Jenna rolled her eyes, and stared at the cop.

The cop glared at Jenna and I. “You’re coming with me!” He said, letting us out, and motioning to his car.

I sighed, and got into the back. Jenna slid in next to me, giggling the whole way to the station.

The cops put us in a holding cell for the night. I sighed, and laid down on the steel bench.
 
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