Alison slowly awakes from her deep sleep her head still well rested on Wilson's arm, the same position they fell asleep in last night
Birds chirp following with a sound of soft winds enter the forest where they had made their home
She takes a quick glance towards him smiling at his sweet soul lay fast asleep still soundless
Hoping not to wake him she slowly turns over her body checking her phone which was laying on the mud just off the blanket where it had been all night
Sighing she goes to check if there's anything important she had missed out on on prom night
But she came across something much bigger...
Texts messages upon phone calls upon text messages, millions piled on her lock screen
But what about
She reads through a few just to sort of get an idea what was actually happening as her eyes were still drowsy and tired
Oh my god I can't believe you would do that
Read one
That is so cool how did you get him at all have you seen yourself
Read another
She begins to panic after reading these messages
They can't know can they?
The video can't have been leaked?
Alison
Oh my fucking godUtters under her breath as she unlocks her phone and sees her worst fear
The video has been leaked on social media
Everyone has seen.
All Alison can think about right now is her bother and best friend
What are they gonna think of her that she was a two timing slut, she can't stick to one guy, she has to have two
Beginning to hyperventilate she throws on Wilson's T-shirt of last night and some leggings and legs it out of the forest in a hurry before Wilson could even wake up
Alison is now out of sight when Wilson's begins to wake up
He leans over towards her side thinking she would be there with her warm smile and soft lips
But to his surprise she wasn't
He sits up and looks around and sees nothing and sighs
Wilson
AlisonHe shouts hoping it would alert her
Sighing he gets up and rolls up the blanket still searching his perimeters
Still nothing.
Trying to look for his shirt he notices she has it and realises she had nothing else to wear
Starting to worry he heads for his car with all of his packed bags, throws everything into the boot and speeds off out of the forest on a hunt for her
Alison is now at his house knowing she has to stuff there still she needs to pack
She can't stay with him after this
She shouldn't have let something like this happen, it was her fault after all, why couldn't she just told him about the video right when she found herself in the kitchen
It would of been the right time and maybe they could of worked things out and this wouldn't have had to happen
She begins to spiral while speeding up the stairs looking through all the drawers for her clothes and belongings knocking picture and decorations down in the process
Alison
ShitShe utters as she stands a decoration back upright
Sighing she begins to sob while packing her bags knowing this was all her fault and that she's going to be the reason Wilson's gets hurt even more
This hurts her.
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Alison
RomansAlison is a normal teenage girl when one day she meets Wilson her new but temporary French Teacher. As she gets to know him she gets herself into a love she can't get out of, messy romantic and toxic. Can she keep track of her home life and school...