Chapter Nine

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I seriously don't know what to do anymore. Kyle's here, great. I shouldn't be angry right? We were kids. Children with no sense. I probably wasn't in love with him anyways. When Ky said my name, I grabbed the keys and left. After that little episode, I tried to avoiding going to my house at all cost. Maybe I'm being childish. I've been in Ivy's house for the past five days. I look like a mess. I pull down my hoodie, making sure it's tight and cozy. Gorgeous right?

"Get out." Ivy says closing the laptop.

"Hey! I was on Tumblr!" I desperately try to grab the laptop.

"Ooooooo, i dont care, you need to leave." Ivy starts picking up my clothes and put it in my bag.

"WHY?!" I throwing the clothes back on the floor.

"You can't hide out here forever." Ivy puts her hands on her hips. Well, technically I can. I want to stay here and not worry about anything. I start looking for a place so I can cover my body. Ivy knows what I about to do so I lunge for her closet that can be locked from the inside but she was already in front of it. I head out the door of her room and run to her mom's room. Her mom is on her bed reading so I jump on her so she can save me.

"Help me, your daughter is trying to hurt me." I said trying to make her body block mine. Ivy is front of her mother trying to get around her to me. Ivy's mom starts to laugh but notice that she's being drag around.

"HEY! Ivy, stop. Al, stop.'

Ivy stops and sits on the carpet floor and I walk to the bed and sit down with a huff.

"Mommy, dearie. Tell Ally she has to go home." While I say "Tell Ivy I can stay here."

We look at each other and I stick my tongue at her.

"Ally, go home."

I jump up and point at Ivy. "HA! Told you!" I start dancing and shaking my butt but I pause. "Wait what?"

They start laughing. ""Home now. You can't run away from this."

"BUUUUUUUUUT!" I said trying to look for some excuse.

Grabbing me, she guides me to kitchen and sit me on the stool. Ivy follows me and sits. Her mom goes to the fridge and toss me an apple. Then she grabs her car keys and waves me to the door. Ivy runs her to her room and grabs my stuff. I sulk in the car while they drive me. I hope he is not there. I feel like a headache is coming. I look out the window and watch the trees pass by. Then, it stops. Dammit, we're here. I get out the car with my bag and close the door. I look at my house and then turn to jump back in the car but they were already speeding off. Damn, them.

I walk in and the door is open which means someone's here. I open the door and close the door silently and I run up stair as fast as I can. I swing my door open and close it. I put my ear to see if anyone heard me.

"HEY!"A deep voice says while I recover from a heart attack.

"Get out of Allison's room, dude" What the hell?

"This is my room, dork!" I turn around and guess who it is?

"Happy to see me, baby" Nick smiles arrogantly.

I gawk at him. Why is he in my room? How does he even know this is my room?

"What are you doing?" I said crossing my arms.

"Can't I visit a beautiful lady?" he says standing up.

"No. Now, bye."

"Put on clothes" He says throwing me a pillow.

"I do have clothes on." I say fixing my hair.

"Decent. We are going out." Nick shouts while he leaves.

Going out? Oh, wait. He meant going somewhere. I huff and get ready. Wait, where am I going? Ehh, I'll just wear jeans and a crop top. I put my hair in a high ponytail and grab my wallet. I HAVE NO MONEY. I go downstairs to tell him that I can't go. At least I have an excuse. "NICK!"

"Who's Nick?"

I turn around and karate chop the air. Why does everyone keep doing that?!

"Mom, don't do that. I almost killed you." I say holding my chest.

My mom is sitting on the couch sipping coffee, I think. She's watching "Orange is the new black" on Netflix. She has it paused.

She chuckle, and says" I doubt you can compete with me."

"Nick is a friend." I said laughing.

"That hurts, Sonny." Nick says walking in.

My mom raises her eyebrows at me and smirks.

Damn, Now he's done it.

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