An Appetite For Destruction!, chapter 1
"Mum, Dad! I'm home!" she shouted as she took her key out of the door and stepped inside from the cold. She placed her keys on the table by her front door and sat down on the stone step which led to her living room, then slowly slipped off her tatty black and white converses.
She stood up and wondered into her kitchen, with something catching the corner of her eye she glimpsed back over her shoulder to see a magazine. She continued to pick it up and read it as she once again wondered round the kitchen in search of food.
"Mum, dad? I'm home!! Anyone?" she shouted again to check once more.
There was still no reply. She sighed as she threw the magazine onto the kitchen stool. She walked over to her fridge and opened it wide, just as the phone rang. She looked up over the fridge door as if she could see who was calling.
"Always such good timing!" she mumbled sarcastically to herself, as she slammed the large fridge door shut and paced slowly over to the phone. Beep. Went the answer phone. She pressed the button on it and listened to the new message.
"Hey Amanda it's me Will, I don't really know how to say this but... erm... I don't think we are going anywhere... its not you it's me," he said sincerely.
"I would really like it I we could still be friends. Ok well, bye."
"Hmmm bummer!" she said enthusiastically as if she didn't really care too much. "A guys famous five words huh?! "Its not you it's me," she mimicked, whilst pushing the delete button on the machine with her long fingers.
It was rather dark and once again Amanda was home alone.
"My parents never learn!" she smirked as she began to raid her parents' cupboards for their secret stash of dope.
After having searched all the top cupboards she looked to the lower ones and shrugged her shoulders, "Fuck that!" she said not wanting the effort of getting back up after she had looked.
That was just Amanda though, she was slim with peroxide blonde dreads to the middle of her neck in length, she had a rounded face with freckles and green eyes.
She was stunning, and the kind of person who just didn't know it, which in some senses made her prettier. She spoke her mind and generally lived lie to the full. She was one hell of a rocker and being 16, her life was going pretty well. And people that knew her had one thing to ay about her "She's got an appetite for destruction!"
Just then she heard a knock at the door, she quickly shut her parents' wooden cupboards and banged her toe on the side cabinet "AHHH FUCK!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
As she held her toe, she hopped through into the lounge and towards the big front door. She lifted the latch and opened the door to see 3 silhouettes stood in the dark just outside her front door.
They said nothing but just stood there. She grabbed the first ones shirt and pulled him into the light with a hard tug. To her amazement she found a good looking guy, right before her eyes. Green hair, cropped jeans and a pair of red converses, but topless. She looked up at him with a smile and raised one eyebrow, just as the other 2 stepped forwards.
"I'm Mike," introduced one of them.
"I'm Billie Joe," introduced the other.
Mike had kinda short brown hair and Billie had black dreads.
There was a silence.
"My nipples are freezing!" exclaimed the mysterious green haired guy.
"I'm not fucking surprised if you're not wearing a top in winter!" Amanda snapped back then smiled. "What's your name?"
"Tre!" he replied quickly, being wary of Amanda.
"So Tre, Billie Joe and Mike! I'm Amanda by the way!" she introduced.
"So... we don't mean to be rude, but its kinda cold out here, can we come in for a bit?"
"Ummm, fuck it! Yeah, why not!" she said beginning to open the door wider, but stopped and closed it a little.
"Well that all depends on if you've got any pot on you!?" she smiled.
Mike put his hand deep inside his jacket and pulled out a big bag of dope, Amanda's jaw nearly hit the ground...
"Come on in!" she smiled as she opened to door wide, and the 3 random guys entered her warm house...
She stood up and wondered into her kitchen, with something catching the corner of her eye she glimpsed back over her shoulder to see a magazine. She continued to pick it up and read it as she once again wondered round the kitchen in search of food.
"Mum, dad? I'm home!! Anyone?" she shouted again to check once more.
There was still no reply. She sighed as she threw the magazine onto the kitchen stool. She walked over to her fridge and opened it wide, just as the phone rang. She looked up over the fridge door as if she could see who was calling.
"Always such good timing!" she mumbled sarcastically to herself, as she slammed the large fridge door shut and paced slowly over to the phone. Beep. Went the answer phone. She pressed the button on it and listened to the new message.
"Hey Amanda it's me Will, I don't really know how to say this but... erm... I don't think we are going anywhere... its not you it's me," he said sincerely.
"I would really like it I we could still be friends. Ok well, bye."
"Hmmm bummer!" she said enthusiastically as if she didn't really care too much. "A guys famous five words huh?! "Its not you it's me," she mimicked, whilst pushing the delete button on the machine with her long fingers.
It was rather dark and once again Amanda was home alone.
"My parents never learn!" she smirked as she began to raid her parents' cupboards for their secret stash of dope.
After having searched all the top cupboards she looked to the lower ones and shrugged her shoulders, "Fuck that!" she said not wanting the effort of getting back up after she had looked.
That was just Amanda though, she was slim with peroxide blonde dreads to the middle of her neck in length, she had a rounded face with freckles and green eyes.
She was stunning, and the kind of person who just didn't know it, which in some senses made her prettier. She spoke her mind and generally lived lie to the full. She was one hell of a rocker and being 16, her life was going pretty well. And people that knew her had one thing to ay about her "She's got an appetite for destruction!"
Just then she heard a knock at the door, she quickly shut her parents' wooden cupboards and banged her toe on the side cabinet "AHHH FUCK!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.
As she held her toe, she hopped through into the lounge and towards the big front door. She lifted the latch and opened the door to see 3 silhouettes stood in the dark just outside her front door.
They said nothing but just stood there. She grabbed the first ones shirt and pulled him into the light with a hard tug. To her amazement she found a good looking guy, right before her eyes. Green hair, cropped jeans and a pair of red converses, but topless. She looked up at him with a smile and raised one eyebrow, just as the other 2 stepped forwards.
"I'm Mike," introduced one of them.
"I'm Billie Joe," introduced the other.
Mike had kinda short brown hair and Billie had black dreads.
There was a silence.
"My nipples are freezing!" exclaimed the mysterious green haired guy.
"I'm not fucking surprised if you're not wearing a top in winter!" Amanda snapped back then smiled. "What's your name?"
"Tre!" he replied quickly, being wary of Amanda.
"So Tre, Billie Joe and Mike! I'm Amanda by the way!" she introduced.
"So... we don't mean to be rude, but its kinda cold out here, can we come in for a bit?"
"Ummm, fuck it! Yeah, why not!" she said beginning to open the door wider, but stopped and closed it a little.
"Well that all depends on if you've got any pot on you!?" she smiled.
Mike put his hand deep inside his jacket and pulled out a big bag of dope, Amanda's jaw nearly hit the ground...
"Come on in!" she smiled as she opened to door wide, and the 3 random guys entered her warm house...
