Lizzabeth *Pronounced Liz-uh-beth*
I slid on my black skinny jeans and my white t-shirt. I guess I'll wear this. I smoothed the shirt down and looked in the mirror. My dad would tell me I was wearing too much make-up for a 13 year old, but he wasn't here. And I needed it, to be pretty. The eyeliner, the mascara, the lip gloss, all that. I slipped on my dark blue toms and walked out. I walked out the front door and locked it. I walked for about twenty minutes before getting to the party. My friend, Lysa *Pronounced Lee-sa* had a sister named Karri *Pronounced Care-ie* who was dating this guy named John, who was throwing a senior party. Karri and him were in Senior year, while Lysa and I were almost freshmen. Just 4 more months. I knocked and a boy at least 5 inches taller than me answered.
"Hey, aren't you a little young?"
"I know John and Karri." I said.
He stepped aside and I let my blonde hair down. It fell just below my shoulders and went good with my bright blue eyes. I sighed and grabbed a random cup from a counter. I sipped it and I tasted beer. Oh well, a little beer never hurt anyone. I found the stairs and sat on them. I didn't know anyone and Lysa wouldn't be there for another hour. I closed my eyes and hoped she would hurry up.
I looked up, seeing a tall boy, brown shaggy hair, brown eyes, tan, cute.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Lizzabeth, call me Lizza."
"Hi Lizza, I'm James, you're pretty."
A few girls walked by, whispering and snickering.
"Thanks, I guess."
"You are so hot."
"No, I'm really not."
"I could prove that you are."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, I could show you how sexy you are." He said, winking.
"Are you talking about.. sex?"
"Um, I'm a virgin."
"Well, I am."
"I could change that." He said, looking up the stairs and then back at me.
Oh my god! What should I do?
He smirked and we walked upstairs. He took his shirt off, revealing his abs. I smiled and he took my shirt off.
"Do..do you have a condom.." I said quietly.
"No, but your a virgin, plus teens have a lower pregnancy chance."
"I'm barely a teen."
"How old are you?"
"Holy shit, you've got nice tits for a kid."
"I'm not a kid!"
He layed me back and took my pants off. I layed back and prayed it'd be over soon.