California Chaos: A Teenage Girl's Descent into a World of Secrets and Desire

There had been news reports all week of male and female rapes, girls had gotten pregnant, guys cried like women, Alexandria, California, in this small village of 3000 people, it was chaotic, and to the crackhead's, it was a catastrophe, because they would be raped and have their drugs stolen. His/Her identity is yet to be known; this town was already weird enough, and it just got a hell of a lot weirder.

Let me explain myself, as my mom and I seem to be the only normal people in this god-forsaken town. My name is Nicole, but I usually go by Nyx (you know? The goddess of night), I'm 16, Black hair, half White and half Hispanic, blue-grey eyes. I would say my ass is my best asset, just the right size and firmness, I'm skinny, and according to my (almost obese) physical education teacher, on the verge of anorexic. I have a D-cup breast's, with pink, velvet like nipples. My mom is a single parent, my dad died of cancer, I am an only child.

It is a Tuesday, just another 'normal' school day, I'm sitting outside of the school, drawing, as I normally did before school. The schools popular girls walked past me, laughing; the head girl stopped.

"What'cha doin'?" Krystal asked chewing her redneck gum, Krystal is the head popular girl.

"Drawing you fucking the whole football team" I replied

Krystal laughed

"Whore" I added under my breath.

"What was that, bitch?" Krystal asked

"WHORE!!!" I yelled into her face

She shoved me against the wall, the smell of mint oozing out of her breath. Her fists were balled up, gripping onto my shirt. I stood looking at her with a smile; fucking with her insecurities. I spit in her face.

"Ladies! Break it up" Mr. Ray said, Mr. Ray is our principal.

With that, Krystal and her whore posse walked off, she was giving my honorary self a dirty look. I loved screwing with the whack-job's in this school, not to mention the people in this hell-hole of a town. Therefore, I was considered an outcast.

I looked into the parking lot of the school, a bright candy green lamborghini had just parked. A girl had gotten out, one I had never seen before. She wore a thigh length black dress, black high-heels, along with her brown hair, and blue eyes. Her tits were a probable C-cup, her ass stuck out like a normal person in this town; it was like a scene in a movie, where a hot girl gets out of a car and the classic rock song about a girl plays, in this case I had AC/DC's Back In Black in my head; she walked up to me, I was not paying any attention to her anymore at thus point. She sat down next to me.

"What are you drawing?" The girl asked

"A crackhead putting a gun to her skull" I replied

"So, what's your name?" The girl asked in a Hispanic accent.

"Nicole, but you can call me Nyx, yours?" I replied

"Rachel" she replied

I turned my head to look at her, that's when her beauty blew me away, her skin was faultless, not one freckle, pimple, scratch, not one single thing was wrong with her face. I was brought back to reality with the snapping of her fingers.

"So, what is a girl like you doing, living here, talking to me, and driving a lamborghini?" I asked

"I actually just moved here, I'm starting school here today. I'm what's considered daddy's rich girl, he bought me that car for my birthday, and I honestly just needed a break from that dreadful New York lifestyle" she replied.

"If I were you, I'd dress a little more conservatively, there is a unknown and uncaught rapist in the area" I said

"Umm, ok" Rachel said

"Just a warning" I said

The bell had rung, here goes 6 hours of non-stop blabbering about useless shit, that we will never use in the real world. I took Rachel to her first class, which was the same as mine, as well as the rest of her schedule. It was weird, but what wasn't in this town, so I just threw it off as nothing.

After school, Rachel and I smoked weed on the football field. It was her first time, she coughed as if she had a cold, which was hilarious. We talked and talked, getting to know one another.

"Hey, Nyx, I've never kissed another girl, and I kinda heard you have multiple times" Rachel paused

"I want to try it, can you do it with me?" Rachel asked

"Sure" I replied quickly, to ease the tensed look on her face.

With that, Rachel smiled, I moved in towards her, my tounge touched her lips. They tasted of blueberries, something I haven't tasted or smelled in years, her lips opened, my tounge searched her orifice, as if it were looking for the buried gold. Her tounge moved into my mouth, our tounge's battled for dominance. Rachel laid onto her back, I was on top of her kissing every spot of her mouth, our bodies grinded together; it was starting to get hotter than I would've expected, Rachel got up and said she had to go. We said our goodbye's and headed our separate ways.

I sat inside my dads 1970 Dodge Challenger R/T 440 Magnum 4 Speed (A car I own in real life), my dad was a grease monkey, we built this car together and finished it, he died before we could start it up together. I started it and put the car into reverse, and drove home.

I walked into the house, it was quiet, except for a slight moan from down the hallway. I moved towards the sound, I got to

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