Chapter 16

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Pic of Ally's car

Ally's P.O.V

I wake up with a gasp, sweat covering my forehead. Is it true? Is my father my mother's killer? Am I only here for a reminder of his oh so gracious victory against a royal? Notice the sarcasm.
Frowning, I sit up and take a breath, blinking away my unshed tears at the memory of my mother. Silently, I walk to my wardrobe and decide to dress, seeing as it's 5:27 and I had better make 'sirs' breakfast. Opening the doors, I decide to wear my black "Make Pasta Not War" tank top with my high waisted denim shorts. I then take my white converse and walk out of my room, and in to the bathroom to take a quick shower. After i'm done, i get dressed and teleport downstairs to the kitchen where i get out bacon and eggs from the fridge. Quickly frying the bacon and scrambling the eggs, i serve it up with 30 seconds to spare. Smiling to myself, I bow and after struggling with Scar about how to murder my father, jog upstairs to grab my bag and my phone before grabbing my keys and walking out the door, clambering into my baby (midnight blue Mustang V6 P1sc Pro charger)
I drive off to school, stopping for a quick coffee at the café near the school before pulling into my parking space. Ignoring the gasps and whispers about my car, I walk to my locker and take out my books I'll need today, and replaced them with my books from yesterday. Just as I'm about to close my locker, I felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around my waist, and seconds after, I felt the sparks that my mate can give me. Smiling, I turn around and greet him with a hug before turning back around and closing my locker. I grab my bag and head to my first lesson, which happens to be science with Maya (my best friend). Smiling, I grab my seat and wait for Maya, who's probably walking her mate to his class. Unpacking my pencil case and planner, I glance at my phone to find a text from him. "Hey Bitch. Just a reminder that you have 10 minutes when you get to pack whatever clothes and shit and get out of my hair for a month. I don't care where you stay, just stay away from me, Got it? - Dad"  Sheesh, and people think I'M an asshole. I glance up to check no one caught me, and I'm not so surprised to see Helena behind me, reading my texts. Nosy much? Shrugging, I put my phone away and glance at the time to find that it's halfway through the lesson, and no teacher, and no Maya.
I put away my things, as there is no longer any need to have them out, and I walk out the classroom, and do many other people. You see, our school has a rule: If the teacher isn't in class in 15 minutes, wait another 10 before leaving. I guess we waited longer then ten. but, Just as my foot goes down into the hallway, a scream pierces my ears. Startled, I yelp and crash to the floor. Smiling to myself, I pick myself up and look for the person who screamed. It was Megan Spandler, the school's popular bitch. Before anyone could ask what was up, she screamed "FIRE" And I thought "where's maya? Most importantly, where's the fire?" 


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