WHEN SPARKS IGNITE

Ch.1 |· Bitch

My Alarm went off. I looked at the time, and it was 7:30. Great. Just what I needed. This was my first time going to school, ever since I had broken up with my boyfriend Ryan, on Friday. Today was Monday. I groaned. "Ugh, you can't be serious." I mumbled in my sleep, as I forced myself to jump off the bed and get up. I dragged myself to the restroom, and wash my face. I put some serum under my eyes, and gently wipe my face with a towel. I smile at myself as I look in the mirror. 

My haircut was with layers, so I had curtain bangs, and long hair that reached the bottom of my chest. Today was warm so I decided to tie it up into a neat ponytail, but I let my bangs stick out. I like it better that way. My phone buzzes with a notification, I see it's my ex boyfriend, Ryan. I roll my eyes as I read his message. 

Ryan: Can we talk? 

Aaliyah: What is there left to talk about? 

Ryan: Please, Ally, let me at least explain, I didn't mean to cheat on you, I swear I didn't. 

Aaliyah: it's too late to explain. Whatever you say won't change what you did. 

With that last message, I closed my phone, and blocked Ryan. I did not want to talk to him. Not now, Not ever. On Friday, there was a party at Malcom's house, and I wasn't going to come, and I told Ryan that. But, I changed my mind last minute, and I saw that Ryan was hooking up with another girl. I cannot ever forgive him for what he did. I walk downstairs, as I see my mother feeding my little sister, Ava. She was the only person that made me feel happy. I love her so much. 

"Good morning." I say to my mum, and kiss her cheek. 

My mum smiled at me, and held my hand as I side hug her. "Good morning to you too, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?" I nod my head.

"Yes I did, Mum." I lied. The truth is, I had been looking at photos of me and Ryan all night and crying. I just couldn't delete them. 

"I'm going to leave now, mum. See you after school." I say, and grab my car keys from the box, and get out of the door, and shut it. 

After I arrive in school, I walk over to my locker, where I see Zak leaning against it, playing with a pencil as he's standing with his friends, Jason, Chris, Ethan and Cole. "what are you doing by my locker?" I ask him, frowning, as he just smirked at me. "Calm down, Princess. You look so cute when you're all riled up." He teased her, pinching my cheek, and I slap his hand away.

"Look, today's really not the day. Move out of the way. Now." I gave him a glare. "How about you make me?" He said, his tone suggestive, and he put his hand on my waist, pulling me closer to him as his friends just sniggered. I pushed him away. "Let go Asshole." I say, and walk away from him, into my first class. Great. What a wonderful start to a day. A test. We were having a test for history. I glance around the classroom, and realized that Zak and his friends hadn't come. I roll my eyes. The audacity of that fucking asshole. I think to myself, as I chew the back of my pencil, struggling to answer the question in the test paper. 

"Why are you late, Mr Miller?" Ms. Evelyn asked him. I look up to see Zak, Jason, Chris, Ethan and Cole were entering the classroom. I roll my eyes. "I'm sorry Miss. It won't happen again." Zak said, and sat down next to his girlfriend Ariana. As the class continues, it was quiet as everyone was busy solving their tests. The bell rang, signaling it was end of lesson. Finally. I got up, and walk out of the classroom, as my best friends, Ellery, Malcom and Brooke walked behind me. "Ally, are you alright?" Malcom asked, his voice full of concern as he grabbed my arm, making me stop in my tracks. 

"I'm fine, I just couldn't sleep last night." I say, as Brooke gives me a concerned look. "Were you thinking about what Ryan did at Malcom's party?" I look at her, tears ghosting my eyes, but I look away quickly. "Hun, it's okay to feel upset. What Ryan did was unforgivable, it will take time for you to heal." Ellery adds on, as she gently strokes my back. I pull my arm out of Malcom's grip. "Come on, can we not talk about this? Let's just go to the next lesson." I brush off their concerns, as I walk away from them, heading to our next class, which was Maths. 

In Maths, our lesson was free, so Zak went over towards his girlfriend Ariana, who sat at the back of the classroom, and put her on his lap, and started kissing her. I look away. I hate it when people had their own PDA sessions in the middle of nowhere as if it didn't matter at all. I miss Ryan. Shamelessly, I miss him. I miss his touch. I miss his warmth. I miss it when he used to kiss me like he didn't give a shit to the world. I miss it when he would send me love notes in the middle of class. I miss the way his lips felt against mine. I really do miss him. But I hate Zak. He's a Bitch.

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