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Title: Superman
Summary: Elizabeth Miles is daughter a a rich business man and a model mother whos had more plastic surgery then anything else. Her best friends is Robin Kent who doesnt have near as much money but they hang out daily. After a party one night they come home and find a surprize waiting for them, little do they know that the suprize may actually be a blessing in disguise. Especially when she finds out she may have feelings for the very man that took her from her very perfect life.
A/N- First story in a while, hope it isnt terrible.
“You look beautiful!” Robin said coming into my room, I turned around and smiled at her, she did a quick spin showing off the Versace knee length dress baby blue dress that my father had also had custom made for her. He knew that I wouldn’t go to one of his parties unless she was with me. Her bleach blonde hair was in curls handing around her face, her dark blue eyes stood out against the light dress.
“So do you” I said smiling at her. We’d been best friend since I could remember, we both had graduated just last weekend, she had turned 18 yesterday, I was still 17 so she loved to tease me about that. But it was all just fun and games.
“I’m so excited; this is going to be so much fun!” Robin said she was totally opposite of me; she loved all the parties that we attended, she loved wearing designer clothing and most of all she loved anything to do with money. Maybe it was because her family had an average income so she loved money and sine I had so much of it I didn’t want it.
“At least one of us is” I muttered as we headed out of the room to meet my dad and my mother at the limo waiting for us.
“You two look beautiful, do you like the dresses I had custom made for each of you?” My dad asked as we got into the car, I rolled my eyes. They, being my parents, both thought the way to show that they cared for me was to buy me nice things.
“Yeah Mr. Miles, I love it, it fits perfectly too.” Robin said hugging him, to our family she was like a second child, she was always sleeping over she had a bed in my room!
“It’s nice.” I said shrugging him off, the one day he’s been back for the past 2 months and he wants to take us to a party? For a business man he’s always away. As we pulled up at the large building there were people standing all around the door, waiting to get in. We walked right up and the large beefy man let us in. The music was ok, it was loud but I loved loud music, maybe the was the only reason I even put up with these kinds of parties.
“Lets go get something to drink” Robin said pulling me over to a table near the bar, a young bar tender about our age and hot as hell walked over acting like he owned the place. Maybe he did?
“Hello love, what can I get you to drink?” He asked me directly, I smirked at his cockiness but loved his accent.
“Let’s have a Sex on the beach and a dry martini on the rocks.” I said as Robin rolled her eyes at me. The man, happy to get the order walked off to the bar to make our drinks.
“How are you sure that I want a Sex on the beach maybe today I wanted a bloody marry!” Robin said laughing at me.
“Because I know you all too well.”
“Yeah true I would have killed you if you’d have ordered me a Blood Marry I hate that drink!”
“You’re staying the night tonight, right?” I asked as the accent boy gave us our drinks.
“Holler if ya need something loves” He said winking the walked off to help some fake blondes at the bar.
“Yeah I am” Robin said taking a sip of her drink and letting it consume her, I sipped at my martini.
“ok, so we’re out of here in about an hour, okay?” When I said it I saw Robin frown at me.
“Fine party popper, I’m going to go dance with those college hotties. Come do one dance with me before we leave at least, okay?” She said hopefully how could I deny that face?
“Sure, but let me get some drinks in my system first.” I said finishing my drink off and waving the bartender over to me. An hour later I was half drunk and was dancing like a mad woman with Robin who couldn’t stop laughing at me.
“Lizzie, come on. You said we were leaving in an hour, 2 hours ago!” Robin said pulling towards the door, I groaned but let her pull me to our limo drive. On the way home I held a nice conversation with the driver and promise that in the morning I would talk to my dad about giving him more days off. As we walked into the dark house I began singing, Robin laughed but started to sing with me.
“I can’t stand to fly, I’m not that naïve, I’m just out to find, the better part of me!” Our voices rung out together, then I went solo in the next part, I wouldn’t even admit it but I could actual sing, it was getting past the fear of being in front of anyone besides Robin.
“I’m more then bird…I’m more then a plane, More then some pretty face beside a train, It’s not easy to be me.”
“I call dibs on the shower, you make some food!” Robin said taking off to my room to take a hot shower.
“oh yeah, leave me down here to make the food I see how it is!” I mumbled back at her laughing then headed off to the kitchen. But just as I reached the kitchen I heard screaming coming from my room, it sounded like Robin. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could in a tight dress. When I flung open my door I was thrown over someone shoulder, I looked up seeing Robin over someone else shoulders she was screaming and kicking and punching. I followed her actions hitting the guy I kneed him good in the chest and he stop for a second letting the other man with Robin go in front as they exited out the door. He flung me off his shoulder so I was staring into his eyes, they showed anger in them, he raised his fist to his me and in closed my eyes tightly waiting for the hit but just felt the sensation of being picked up and thrown onto his shoulder. I immediately started to kick him again until I was thrown into a truck, hitting my head on something and blacking out.