Except for the hair, we could be sisters, but my red hair is not my natural." Thanks, my name is Lucy and if my Mom knew how much I paid for this, or ...ven knew I had it, I would be in trouble." You have to answer to your Mom? How old are you?" Bailey asked tipping her head and re-evaluating me."I'm 16, I know I look older." I guess you do, I don't even want you here when my boyfriend comes back." Oh please Bailey, you're stunning, and I'm sure your boyfriend isn't looking." Never trust a man. The sun had just set on my first nights stay here. I'd gotten a nice warm little fire going and broke out the cooking gear for my light easy to make dinner. The smell of fresh coffee brewing, blending in with the freshness of the mountain air always tended to relax me, and I was looking forward to just sitting there sipping a cup and staring at the stars in the sky.Aside from the crackling fire, there was little else that could be heard in the stillness of the night, so the sound of twigs being. No one ever did. Big fucking joke if you ask me. Then one day, I was getting ready to leave. Id stayed after for a solid 45 minutes or so, and would be leaving soon, when a girl named Courtney came into the library, and said that she needed help with an engineering project. Id taken a few engineering courses and was actually pretty good friends with Courtney, and therfore figured shed probably be comfortable with me. That, and the fact that I thought she was fucking hot made me quick to. "Already Charlotte was beginning to feel the effects of the drug. "Why?" she sobbed, "why?" Let's just say I have a desire to help people overcome their inhibitions so they can enjoy themselves to the fullest capacity. I can already see you agree with my ideals." You are a bitch, you know?" Charlotte was wavering. She could feel her muscles relaxing. Her heart was thumping erratically and she could feel herself succumbing to the influence of the drug."Yes, a hot bitch who likes eating your.