Alison

Chapter 8

Alison is now in other classroom on her
own without Maxie

She looks drained and tired with no emotion on her face

Dazed by the previous events she looks out of the window hoping to distract herself

But her mind is against her

All she can think about is her mother,
her loving caring mother

Well that's what she wanted to see her as

A caring person not an abandoner

She imagines her in her life at birthdays and the first day how how amazing it would be and feel like

Running at 6 years and old to the open arms of her own mother, in place of that it was walking slowly to the open arms of her brother

Yes he was family but not her mom.

The figure she can look up to and go to for all her troubles he wasn't that

Not back then

She begins to tear up unable to take it anymore

Storming out and making a scene she heads for the classroom door as the other students laugh and and whisper about her sudden outburst

Meanwhile Ali hides her faces as she hears the comments

She is now stood outside his class feeling and looking hopeless and lost

She peers through the window seeing him marking paper with his head in his hands

Knocking slowly on the door he looks up

She wonders should she really
be here, she can't go to him for all her problems now

He has coped with her situations enough hasn't he

He walks slowly opening the door they stand there for a few seconds staring at each other souls

Wilson
I was wondering the next time I would see you...

Seriously uttering

Alison
Well todays your lucky day...

With a slight forced flirt

She smiles trying to hide her sadness and looks down not to worry him any more

Wilson then holds his hand under her chin stroking the crease of her eyes

Alison
Can I talk?

It comes up suddenly but she feels safe and she needs comfort right now

Wilson
Of course, Ali

He wants to help her, he knows what she's going through

Closing the door while seeing if anyone's around she leans on the desk.