The Bad Girl Meets the Nerd

First story, it might suck it might not. Not really sure..... Give me advice!

-A

"Avery this is the best party everrrrrrr!" One of my friends said a beer in hand, coming up to me. She was about to fall flat on her face but I catched her at the last second, "Woah there Ally I think you should lay off on the alchohol," I said. She giggled, then hiccuped, then started giggling again. I snatched the drink out of her hand and held it up high so she wouldn't be able to get it.

"Averryyyyyy don't be a party pooper," Ally crossed her arms and started pouting.

"I'm not being a party pooper, just stop drinking for awhile before you do something you might regret," Ally started jumping up and trying to grab the beer out of my hand but failed miserably. When she finally realized she wasn't going to succeed she stomped her foot.

"Fine then!" Then dispersed into the crowd of people, I laughed slightly then tossed the bottle to the side.

I was still sober and only had one beer, I didn't want to have a big hangover in the morning. There had to be a hundred or so people in my house and more coming in by the minute. To be honest I don't really like parties, I just have them to uphold my reputation.

See, I'm one of the popular girls in school, Queen B, whatever you want to call it. It's nice, but not always, I would much rather be playing video games and pigging out on food.

Grabbing a red cup, with whatever the hell was in it, I went to go sit down on the couch. There was a couple making out but I yelled at them to move and they did. Now I was just watching everybody dancing and grinding up against each other. I was starting to get really bored, until my eyes were set on a really hot guy. When I say hot I mean hot with a capitol H.

I stood up and started walking over towards him, but before I could even touch him the music was cut off. I stood there dumbfounded and looked around, then someone yelled, "Run! The cops are coming!"

All hell started to break loose, everyone started running for the door to get out. The guy that i was just about to probably bang was nowhere to be found. Finally, I snapped out of it and started running towards the door. Suddenly I was grabbed by the collared and pulled back coming face to face that was even more scarier then a cop or the bogey man, my mom.

"You are not going anywhere," she said looking really pissed.

Well no fucking shit she's pissed! The voice inside my head said.

Oh shut up, I retaliated back.

By now everyone was out of the house so it was just me and my mom. "I told you that If you did this again there was going to be some consequences, and here it is, you are going to go and move in with grandma until you can learn to quit doing these kind of things!" My eyes widened with shock.

"You can't do that to me!" My voice was filled with anger and sadness. "I can and I will, now go up to your room we will talk more about this tomorrow," she then pushed me up the stairs. I stomped towards my room and slammed the door shut. This is just freaking great

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I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs filling my nose, looking over at my alarm clock it was 11:30 in the morning. I didn't get much sleep last night about hearing the terrible news.

Slowly, I got up and out of bed and started heading down stairs and to the kitchen. Everything was cleaned up from the party last night, wow our maid works fast.

"Sorry Miss Alex, for the cleaning up you had to-" I was cut off when I saw it was my mom

making breakfast and not our maid.

"Oh, it's you," I sat down at the kitchen table, she then put a plate in front of me full of food. I just looked at it with disgust.

"I talked to your grandmother last night," she said, ignoring my last comment, "and she said that she would love to have you." Still, I just stared at her. " You are going to live with her for

the rest of your senior year."

"Mom, that is totally uncalled for! I am not going to go up and live with her!"

"Yes you are! Ever since your father died all you have been is trouble and I'm sick of it, you need to be straightened out and going up to Washington will help you. Besides, I already booked your flight and we are leaving here in an hour, so I suggest you go and pack now!" She yelled.

That stung "Ugh, I hate you!" I yelled and ran up the stairs and started to pack. Tears running down my face.

Before I started packing I took a shower and freshened up a bit. I straightened out my hair and put a tiny bit of makeup on, then put on washed out denim shorts that stopped mid thigh and a sweat shirt that read "Hipsta Please" on the front. I lived in L.A. And even though it was mid October it was still warm enough to wear shorts. Finally I started packing, and when I was done it had been a little over an hour.

I walked down the stairs with my two suitcases, to find my mom waiting for me impatiently, but I just rolled my eyes at her and pushed past her. The car ride to the airport was long and awkward I kept on squirming in my seat. Finally we got to the airport and did everything that you do there my feet were tired after all the walking.

It was now time to say goodbye to my mom. "Honey, I'm really sorry it had to come to this. You just need to be straightened out and I think living with your grandma for a while will help . You can't live life like this anymore, one day you will thank me," with that she walked away while I stared at her with hate.

My feet were rooted to the spot, but I snapped out of it and started walking towards my plane. This is it my new life, this should be fun.