Izzy POV

I can barely even see straight let alone think about what we're about to do. I may have had a little bit too much to drink...well nearly two bottles to myself. The alcohol was cheap, and tasted of shit. But it was the only thing we could get.

Laurent is the oldest of us here. I only know him by name, but he's twenty two and he got us the alcohol. I'm the youngest of the group, being fifteen. My best friend Victoria from school is friends with them, and tonight she has dragged me along to hang out with them.

They're nice people. I mean, fuck. They gave me alcohol, so they must be nice people.

Now I'm just stumbling along at the back, my arm slung around one of the guys' necks as he holds me up. Victoria is next to me, walking along and laughing, while she drinks from her cheap can of beer.

Where are we even going?

I look up, seeing the bright street lights illuminating the darkness. A long road is all I can make out, and some kind of containers in the distance behind a fence. I've seen them before haven't I... uh, my brain can't even think at the moment.

Where did I see them before? Mum was driving wasn't she? I don't know. I think we were at the containment field. There's a slight smell of the sea in the air so it must be the shipping containers.

Who in their right mind would want to hang out here? These guys are crazy. But that doesn't stop me from following them. The guys up front are laughing their heads off. The beer bottle in someone's hand crashes against the floor, and my high heel crunches some of the glass when I walk over it.

"When we're finished here, we can go to mine and have some fun," the guy whispers in my ear.

I'm disgusted, but I'm drunk to the point of not caring. This guy is probably five years older than me. Then again, mum did always say age is just a number. Who cares if it's fun?

"Sure." I slur, leaning into his hold more. The guy may as well carry me. It would save me the pain of having to walk in these high heels.

"Izzy?" Victoria's voice echos. I turn, slightly wobbly, as we walk nearer to a large gate with a hole at the bottom.

"What?" I whisper, then giggle. Why am I whispering, there's not a soul in sight.

"We can go you know. I'll drop you off at home make sure you're safe," she says quietly.

"Aw that's sweet. You're worried for me." I slur, a smile making its way onto my face.

"Lighten up Vic, she can handle it. Plus, we can all have some fun later," one of the guys smiles. Hmm... out of the four guys here he is definitely the most eye catching.

"Shut up James!" The guy named Laurent shouted at him before crawling under the fencing.

"I was just saying," James mumbled.

We all crawled under one by one, me taking the longest due to the stupid dress Victoria lent me and the way the ground swayed when I was on my hands and knees.

It was a rush though when I stood up and looked around at all the large containment carries. We shouldn't be here, it is illegal. We could get arrested for trespassing, though it was thrilling. I could picture myself as one of those spies, ducking and rolling trying to find the bad guys.

I snorted slightly to myself. What a ridiculous fucking idea.

A/N

Izzy and Isabella are two different people. They are Identical twins and there only difference in appearance is there hair. Isabella has brown hair, and Izzy has blonde hair (Izzy dyed her hair because she hates being mistaken for Isabella).

Each chapter will switch between the sister, as they will be at different places a lot of the time and you see both sides of the story.

I have plans, that will make this one hell of a story.

Reviews will speed up the updates, because I have other books , and which ever is most popular will get more attention for me to work on it.

Edited by Lottie Lyric THANK YOU she is truly amazing xxx

Right lets Begin the journey xxx