Until The End

Permanently Yours

>>Shay's POV<<

"Hang on," Lucy said to me, as we were walking down the school hallway. "She gave you her number!" She formed an 'oh my god' face.

"Lucy, it didn't go like that!" I moaned.

"Yes it did! I was there!" Ashley interrupted, pushing past people.

"See! Ashley is an eye witness!" Lucy began, sounding like a politician.

I rolled my eyes, "Ugh, guys! I really don't have time for this. I have to be in English!" We started to part, "And Lucy?" she turned around, "I'll say hi to Ezra." She rolled her eyes and stormed off up the stairs, and I entered my English class, staring at Ezra (Mr. Fitz) as I walked in.

"Oh, Shay, take a seat." He ordered and I sat down in a random singular seat and desk, and pulled out my pen and notebook.

"So, let's begin," He started, looking at his work, "Have we got Rebecca today?" we heard a quiet 'here', "Alright, Glen?" another reply, "Alison?" He stuttered, "Oh, yes. We have a new student with us today, Alison would you like to come up to the front?"

I saw a girl behind me walk up to the front, I only saw her blonde hair and grey cardigan, though.
I sighed, as a sign of I can't be bothered doing this stupid class because it sucks and Ezra- sorry "Mr. Fitz" keeps giving me weird fucking looks and I'm so done with it. I look up to the girl standing with her hands clapsed on her waist and a smile displayed across her face, until, of course, our eyes meet. She was the same Alison, the one me and Ash met yesterday! 'This can't be happening! What the fuck? I dont understand? Oh my god!' Thoughts were racing through my head and I know it was her's too.

"So, Alison, would you like to introduce yourself?" Mr Fitz asks her, she pays attention and nods her head.

"Of course," she replied, "um, hi. I'm Alison and I moved here from Cali, a few days ago. I am currentley 16 years old and I hope to settle in here quickly."
The class said "hi" simotanisly.
A smile grew on my face as I remember introducing myself when I moved here in the first year, I was so nervous and I don't know why.

"Very good, Alison." Mr Fitz said, "So we are going to play a little game, class. Now, I want you to stand up when I say your name, and introduce yourself to the new student, just like Alison did."
"Okay, let's see, Bethany, you go first."

I looked over to my classmate, Bethany. "I'm Bethany, I'm from Philly and I'm 15, I have friends." She said lazily and monotone. I chuckled.
"Shay."
I stood up, and smiled. "Hello, I am Shay. I'm from around here and I am also 16. You will make friends, Alison and I will always be one of them for you." A smile crept on to her face.

"Ah, thank you, Shay. That's all we'll do for now, I'm sure that you will have plenty of time to meet Alison."

The period soon ended, and everyone soon rushed out to break time. I spotted Alison and walked up to her.

"Hey," I started, as I gained her attention, "Aren't you the Alison from last night?"

A graceful smile was plastered to her face, "Yes, Shay, right? It's really weird that you're here, I didn't expect it..."

"Yes, I know. Oh, I almost forgot, I have to ask you something."

Her eyes squinted, "Oh, well, what is it?"

"Why did you give me your number?" I laughed, "I was quite confused, I didn't know if you just wanted to be friends or..."

She chuckled, "Oh, ha ha! No, just friends."

I felt kind of...disappointed.I didn't know why, I guess I was kind of thinking about her last night once I'd got home, too. I felt this feeling around her that I didn't get with anyone else, not even Bianca. I got a rush through my head and butterflies in my stomach. I think I may have some kind of love for her, but she's probably not into me like that...

"Yeah..." I mummer.

-

After school, I met up with Troain, Ashley and Lucy, and we were walking down streets after streets just walking and talking.

"And you're sure it was her?" Ashley asks, looking at me in doubt.

"Yes! It was Alison. Trust me, I still have her number, we can ca-" I (un)finished.

"You have her number?" Lucy interrupted. "We should totally prank call her!"

The girls nodded their heads and said "yeah!" And "that'll be hilarious!"

"No! We are NOT prank calling her!" I disagree, folding my arms over my chest.

"I agree, we could get into trouble..." Troain says.

Lucy clicked her fingers, "Ah ha! I know a way that'll let us have all the laugh's we want, and we get in to no trouble what so ever, it's simple!"

I glared at her, "and what would that be?"

"It's easy. Just turn off your caller ID and she won't suspect a thing..."

Quite frankly, I really wanted to prank call Alison. But, then again, when people prank call me I get really pissed of and I get all angry and things, and I don't want to mess with her head.

"No, Luce."

But then it came to me. A way to find of if she's gay or straight, without actually asking her, I'll just say that it's Johnny from English and I wanted to go out with her. If she says "um im actually gay" or something I'll seriously squeal.

"Come on, Shay! Please? It will be fun!" Ashley begged.

I sighed.

"I still think it's a bad idea." Tro announced.

"Me too." I agreed.

"Please please please? Oh god please Shay just give us her number and you can go home!"

"I get to go home? And flop on the couch?" My eyes widened.

"Anything you want. Please just give us the stupid number." Lucy moaned.

The fact that they were so desperate to prank call Alison emuses me.

I sigh again, "fine. 5567-9832-567."

"Thanks! Guys, what should we say?" Ashley said excitedly.

And I stood there listening to them.

"Um, why are you still standing there? Cheerio?" Ashley laughed.

I rolled my eyes and began walking home.

I felt bad for Alison, sitting innocently at home, and getting pranked like that, I wanted to punch my friends right there. I soon heard footsteps coming from behind me.

"Shay! Shay, w-wait up!" I heard Troain's voice, panting.

"What?" I moaned, annoyed.

"I dont want to prank Alison so can I walk with you?"

"Um, sure, I guess..." I said awkwardly.
I kind of wanted to be alone with my thoughts, but I guess a little time with Tro wouldn't hurt. "So, how did your date go? Sorry I didn't get a chance to talk about it last night."

"Oh, that's okay. Um, yeah, it was great. Keegan wants to go on another one in a week 's time!" She replied excitedly.

"Oh! That's great! So, did you kiss yet?"

"Of course not! Yet!"

We giggled for a while. Soon, I reached my home and finally, flopped on the couch.