15- Granny Scooters

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Allison's POV

After English, we had Maths.

"I suck at maths," I said to Katie while walking to the classroom.

"Room 112?" she asked looking at our schedule. I looked at the classroom we were in front of.

"Yep, we're here," I replied nervously.

"Lets go!" she exclaimed walking into the room with me trailing behind her.

We sat down in our assigned seat which weren't together in this class.

"Ugh, it's the rich girls," the Max kid sneered rolling his eyes. Monica took notice.

"Are you cereal right now?" she asked.

"'Are you cereal right now?'" he repeated. "I'm not cereal, but I am serious."

Monica's eyes narrowed and you could basically see the steam coming out of her ears. She walked right up to him and punched him on the arm, hard. You could see tears welling in his eyes. Katelyn and I tried so hard to suppress our laughter.

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The maths teacher ended up being rather strict. He definitely was not as nice as Miss. Halter. We were home watching the telly when mum walked in wearing a fancy dress.

"Go get ready, girls. We're going to go out to dinner with Zayn's family," she sighed out of breath at the end.

"Where is dad?" Katelyn asked getting up to go get ready.

"He planned it so he had to go meet them there, giving us a little more time to get ready," mum adjusting a bow at the back of her dress. I got up and went to brush our teeth.

"Are you using my tooth brush?" I asked Katie looking for the tooth brush with my name on it.

"No. Look," she said turning the toothbrush to reveal her name. I opened the cabinet under the sink finding my toothbrush in the basket that held a bunch of randomness. I stood back up, wet it and flicked the water at Katelyn.

"Hey!" she squealed. I laughed and put toothpaste on my toothbrush.

"Don't you dare flick that at me!" she warned. I laughed again.

"Don't worry, I won't," I put it in my mouth and started cleaning my teeth.

Once we finished and had gotten dressed in a black dress and Katie was wearing a white duplicate (because we are cool like that) we went out to the living room and sat to wait for mum to be done getting ready.

A couple minutes later she came in holding two purple books and a dark blue book. She smiled at us and handed us one each. Mine was a leather like texture and Katie's was a light purple.

"What are these for?" Katie asked opening it up seeing it was just lined paper.

"These are your journals. We are all going to write in one," mum explained.
"Just write your thoughts on what happened that day. One day, this is going to be useful," she continued. Mum's phone began to buzz uncontrollably. She reached for her phone rolled her eyes at the interruption.

"Hurry. Up. NOW!" she read aloud laughing in the process.

"Okay well I guess we better go," she laughed. We exited the house and got in the car.

"What restaurant are we going to?" I asked as we pulled out of our driveway .

"The Ledbury. It's extremely expensive for reservation," she replied laughing at Dad's oddly expensive choice.

We had been driving for a while until we pulled up to a red light.

"Allison, darling put on your seatbelt," Mum said as we continued driving.
I looked to the right and saw Monica driving a elderly motorized scooter on the sidewalk. I laughed and waved until she waved back looking embarrassed. As I looked back the other way I saw a black SUV speeding towards us. I saw a horrified look on Katelyn's face. I could have sworn I saw the white light. The last thing I saw before blacking out from shock was Monica on her little elderly scooter opening the basket and a drunk looking guy dressed as Ronald McDonald running away from the black SUV.

As I was on the edge of passing out I heard Perrie scream in fear.

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hello our little milkshakes!!!!!!!!!! we hope you enjoy this chappie!!!

we are starting separate books for Zayn, Perrie, Katelyn, and Allison's journals. after we publish this, we will begin working on the journals! for this chapter, only Perrie and Zayn will have an entry for the journals.

we hope you like it, baiiii!!

-mixeranddirectioners

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