Hey y'all. My name is Staci and I'm from Atlanta. I'm 16. I have another account, under a different name, but mwahaha this one's a secret. My beta doesn't like the idea of this story, so ha I put it on a different account. She doesn't actually know my name, since I just met her online, so ha this story's safe. Enjoy!

Hello. My name is Sabrina Grimm, and I am 17 years old.

Most normal people at the age of 17 would be going to high school, going to parties, getting drunk at clubs, but no. I go to school and come back.

I never get to go out. Granny Relda says, "Its too dangerous," and "You'll get hurt," and blah blah blah.

I say, "Whatever." I've been through more danger than you could ever imagine. I've faced giants, monsters, and a huge Jabberwocky that wanted to kill my whole family.

Plus, five years ago, my family and I faced the Scarlet Hand, where I almost died. But the thing is, I didn't die. So why can't I go out? My best friend's boyfriend was throwing a party while his parents were out of town, but I couldn't go.

The conversation in my head was the same that was going on in front of me with my grandma.

"Why can't I go out?"

"You're too young!"

"Granny, I'm seventeen! That's old enough to go to one silly little party. What do you think I'm gonna do? Go and get drunk and then sleep with some random guy I meet?"

"Yes, so NO. That's my final word."

"But- what if I take Puck with me?"

Puck glanced up from where he was reading. I know, right. Puck was reading. He had changed a lot since the war. He didn't pull pranks on me, and he looked about the same age that I did. He still called me Grimm, though.

"Please, Grimm, don't get me involved in this."

Granny Relda sighed. "Very well. If Puck goes with you, you can go."

Puck glanced at me. I pleaded to him with my eyes.

"Fine, Grimm. I'll go with you."

"YES!" I shrieked, as I ran down the hall to my room.

I shut the door. "Daphne!"

She glanced up from her laptop computer screen. "What?"

"I'm going to a party for once!"

"Mmh. Exciting."

Since Daphne had turned 14 and started wearing tight clothes, she didn't get excited about anything anymore. But I did know her weak spot.

I huffed. "Fine, if you're not excited, I guess you can't help me pick out an outfit..."

She jumped up, looking excited. Clothes were her one weakness.

"Eek! Lets go find you something sexy to wear!"

A half an hour later, I was decked out in tight dark blue skinny jeans, had a stringy red shirt that had lines on the sides, and I carried a yellow clutch. Daphne passed me a leather jacket, and then she put a layered necklace on me. I slipped on my black heels, and I was ready to go.

I walked to the front door, feeling more grown up than I had ever felt before.

Puck was waiting for me, wearing his usual green sweatshirt (though it was clean now), and slouchy jeans that were *almost* sagging, but they weren't. I hated saggers.

Granny Relda was looking pained as she watched us go. I gave a small little wave as we reached my car. It was a silver convertible. I had started saving up for it after I turned sixteen, and finally bought it two months ago.

Puck and I got in the car and drove to the party.

Music was pounding as we drove up. I got out of my car and locked the door.

Ha, oops. Puck hadn't gotten out yet. I unlocked it, and then he hopped out.

Before we reached the door, Puck pulled me aside.

"Now listen, Sabrina," he started, his beautiful eyes looking into mine, "I don't want you getting hurt here. Bryce's party's can get pretty crazy. I just want you safe."

I dragged myself away from those eyes. "I'll be safe. Besides, you're here. No monsters are gonna attack me at a party."

I opened the door, and was attacked by my best friend, Laura. She was wearing short shorts and a long black tube top. She was wearing flip-flops and had bangles on both her ankles. There was a thick silver necklace on her chest, and it sparkled in the lights of the party.

Her brown hair was mussed and pulled into a messy ponytail, which somehow managed to look sexy instead of stupid.

I felt over-dressed. When Laura finished squeezing the life out of me, she looked at me and raised her eyebrows.

"Its just a party, you know."

"I know," I replied. " Daphne did my outfit, but now I feel over-dressed."

"Just take off those heels, and get your hair out of that high bun," she said.

I did so, and now felt much more comfortable.

Puck stood behind me, looking utterly uncomfortable, but then his friend Garret came and he looked relieved.

He mumbled a quick 'bye' to me, and then headed off.

Laura pulled me into the center of all the action and introduced me to all her party friends.

I had a lot of fun, and I met a lot of people. The only people I felt uncomfortable meeting were the school sluts. They actually asked me if I was a virgin.

When I said yes, there were gasps from the whore-group.

One of the girls commented, and said, "But you have such a sexy body, what boy wouldn't want it?"

Then all the sluts went back to making out with some random guys.

I shook my head as Laura led me away to another group.

One hour later, I was feeling lonely and bored. Laura had left me to go make out with her boyfriend.

I sat on the couch, feeling like a loser.

Puck came over to me and sat down.

I took it, grateful for some company. I took a swig from the beer that Laura had left with me, and felt the rush of my first sip of alcohol.

Everything became blurry around the edges. Puck looked at the beer, and asked if her could have a sip.

He handled it much better than me. It made me wonder if that was the first time he had drank.

Probably not. He finished the bottle, and threw it aside. Then he looked at me with blurry eyes.

Or maybe it was my vision blurring.

He scooted closer to me, and whispered something in my ear. I blushed, because he had said that he had loved me since the day we met.

I whispered in his ear, "Same here."

The last thing I remember before my vision went black, was the feel on Puck's lips on mine, mine on his.

Hope you liked it! It's about to get more intense. This first chapter was kinda boring. Oh, and if you wanna see the outfits of Laura and Sabrina, go to my profile. I have the pictures there. :)

Bye y'all!

Love, Staci :)