The Kidnappee Diary-- Chapter Two

"Check mate! Another victory by the queen!" I yell loudly taunting my boyfriend Luke.
   "Damn baby, how do you beat me every time?" He asks gently, putting the chess set away. I stare at him a moment. Luke has long brown hair and sky blue eyes that make me melt inside every time I look at him. "Stop doing that Vi." He says, softly blushing.
   "I'm sorry Luke. I just like to admire your features, is all." I whisper so he can barely hear me over the parade of kids entering the cafeteria. Land of the socially inferior. Like any high school there are quite a few cliques: the jocks, preps, geeks, nerds, floaters and my group the outcasts.
   Luke smiles lightly as my phone begins to vibrate. I look down slowly at the beaten up piece of plastic in my hand, "Damn it, Nathanial is calling me" I mutter and walk outside of the lunch room.
   "Hello this is Vi, how may I help you?" I say as I press the phone to my ear.
   "Hey Hi, How are you?"
   "I'm fine, what do you want?" I reply dryly.
   "Well, with that attitude I may as well hang up."
   "Okay, I'm sorry, how may I help you?" I repeat from when I answered his call.
   "I'm throwing a little shin-dig tonight starting at six and I was wondering if you would like to go."
   "Can Luke come?" I ask, not wanting to go alone.
   "Uh..." He says nervously, "Why not?"
   "Kay. I will consider it, bye Nate," I practically shout as I hang up, relieved to be off the phone with my ex-boyfriend. I walk over to my group and relay the information about the party.
   "That is a great idea Vi" Luke says happily "We need to get out a bit."
   "Sweet, lemme go ask Scar if I can go."
   I walk into the other side of the cafeteria, watching where I step. This is a new world filled with push up bras and steroid syringes. I walk over to where my sister is sitting when I notice that she has a completely different outfit on than when we left the house this morning. Before she was wearing faded blue jeans, a pink tank top, and running shoes, now she is wearing a mini shirt, a low v-neck, and black stilettos.
   "Hey sis, can I talk to you for a sec?" I ask nervously.
   "What do you want?" She retorts as she stands up slowly.
   "Well, my friend is throwing a little get together tonight and I was wondering if I could go. It starts at six." I reply quickly barely giving her the true details of the party.
   "Hm..." She says thinking cautiously, "Okay--"
   "Thanks" I say interrupting her.
   "Hold on a second Vi, I wasn't finished yet. Yes you can go, but you are going to be doing double chores for a week" she pauses "And I get the last cherry pop in the fridge.”
   "Okay," I shrug turning back to my group "I don't like soda anyways, Thanks Scar."
   "Hold it right there!" She shouts "You don't plan on going out like that do you?" I look down at my chosen outfit for today slightly offended.
   "What is wrong with this?" I ask angrily.
   "Black skinny jeans that aren't even skinny on you, a Black Veil Brides t-shirt and worn to death converse because you refuse to buy new shoes, You think that's okay to wear to a party Vi?" she questions pulling her wallet out of her purse.
   "Well, yeah, what else would I wear?"
   "Here take this" She begins to hand me her credit card.
   "Heck no. I'm going just like this" I reply stubbornly quickly turning away from her. As I am walking I pull my phone out of my pocket, and shoot Nathaniel a quick text "I can go, see you there."





(A/N: Please be honest when commenting. Also remember that this is a completely fictional work. Any characters and/or places are not real. This is my first story I have written and I will post more)