( Lisa's POV:)

Camile and I decided that we were going to go out to a club a few towns over. We live in a small town. Everyone knows everyone. Camille is in a small gold strapless dress. She is wearing Gold heels and earrings. Kamile has she hair curled and put in a half updo. I am wearing a short purple dress with a long sleeve on one shoulder. I am also wearing black heels and a pair of earing that are bows with a pearl. I just straightened my hair.

We told my parent that we were just going to go on a little trip before school started so we got a hotel room. We told each other that if we were to go home with someone that we would just meet back there. Also to call the police if we were not back by 10 the next morning. At the club we decided to go to the bar. We both had fake ID's. We are sitting at a table near the bar, talking about how wonderful it is to be away from her psycho mother and my over barring parents. We have bonded over that when Camile tells me that there are two men staring at us. One of them was about 5" 9 and short brown hair, he had blue eyes and had toned of muscles. The other one was a little taller than the other one and had fewer muscles than the other one but had black hair and blue eyes that you could get lost in. I smile at Camile. I sign to her that they are cute. She laughs. They smile at us and get up and come over to us. They sit at the table and the one faces Camile while the one faces me.

"What are you drinking?" He asked with his deep voice that make me weak in my knees.

"A screwdriver," I said smiling. He takes a sip of his drink.

"Sounds good. That is not very strong, is it? What cant hold your liquor?"He asked smirking at me.

"I can hold my liquor, maybe I just don't want to do something that I will regret. " I said taking his drink and taking a sip of it.

He raised an eyebrow at me and smirks. "If you want something I could go buy you something." He said laughing.

"No, I think I would rather drink yours," I said smirking.

"My name is Carlise." He said putting his hand out.

"Lisa," I say shaking his hand. I let go of his hand and take another sip of his drink. I can feel the alcohol burn down my throat. I have never been much of a drinker. Camille, on the other hand, loved it. I have only ever gotten wasted once. I never wanted to do that again. To this day the smell of Whiskey makes me sick.

"Do you want to dance?" He asked looking at the dance floor and holding out his hand.

"I would love to," I say taking one more sip of his drink and then taking his hand and walking to the dance floor. He grabs my hips and pulled me close to him. I put my arms around his neck. I am not usually that bold but having alcohol in my system I became bold. I sway my hips with the beat of the music. Our eyes were locked as we moved with the beat. We dance for a while before going back to the table and ordering a few more drinks. We got to know each other. I found out that he just moved to a small town and was going to be teaching at a high school. I told him about my parents and brother. After about three more drinks each, we decide to go back to his apartment which was only a block away. He laced our fingers together and we walked to his house. When we get to his house he opens the door and lets me in. He shuts the door and pushed me against it, kissing me hard. I think you all know what happened after that.

In the morning I wake up to a big arm around my waist. I smile and then freak out. I was not a virgin but I had only done it a few times with my ex. I was not one to sleep around. I was more worried about school and making sure Camille stays out of trouble. I get out of bed and find my clothes. I get dressed and leave. I take one more look at him before I shut the door. I walked back to the club and grab my car. I drove to the hotel room where I see Camille. She had just gotten out of the shower.

"So did you have fun last night?" I asked her wiggling my eyebrows.

"Yes. Did you?" She asked grabbing her clothes and changing.

"Oh yeah," I said smiling.

I grabbed my stuff to shower and took a shower. After I was out of the shower we packed up everything and went home.

5 weeks later:

It has been 5 weeks since our outing and senior year is starting in 3 weeks. I have been getting sick quite a bit the last week. I was in the bathroom, brushing my teeth when I looked down to see a box of tampons, then it hit me. I was 2 weeks late. I called Camille to see if she could bring me a pregnancy test. She automatically said she would be there in 30 minutes. After she got there I took the test. We were waiting for the longest three minutes of my life.

"What are you going to do if you are?" Camille asked me sitting on my bed.

"I don't know." My parents will kill me." I said sitting at my desk.

"No matter what you have me." She said giving me a small smile.

"Thank you," I said smiling back at her.

She was just about to say something when the timer went off. I looked down and there was a small pink plus sign... Well, my life just got complicated.