Storm

Fire

Quick Authors Note
Hi my name is Elyssa.
Just wanted to let you know that this is my first time writing a story. There will be plenty of Grammer mistakes and I will most likely update slowly.
Be patient with me and enjoy!!!

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I shot out of bed, sweat soaking my hair, I try to breath in out to shake off the nightmare. After my breathing regulates I try to look back at the nightmare that ruined my nights sleep, but the only thing I can remember is a bright orange and red fire eating everything.
After that terrible awakening I'm finding it hard to get ready for school. I pull down my white and red Mickey sweater, and grabbed out my black pants, I finish it off with red vans. I run a brush threw my tangled chestnut hair string for the scalp and finishing at the ends near my waist. I drag my fingers against the rough fabric of my backpack strap and sigh. "Today's the day; the last day of school" I smile at all the memories I've made during my junior year of school, but mostly at all the things I want to do this summer. Beep! Beep! I can almost feel my best friend's impatience, and could see her in my head the way her blonde curly hair will bounce as she taps her foot in waiting. I rush down the stairs not wanting to face her anger. I hop into the passenger seat of the old little red convertible. "Hey Mills" she gave me a look that could kill "Don't Mills me Ali, we don't have time to be late, and I'm trying to get some breakfast" I widened my eyes and gave her my best sad face "Are you mad at me now" I could see Millis' face soften and I knew I won "Dont do that face at me...ugh.. fine No KitKat I'm not mad" I smiled in triumph as Milli used the nickname she gave me in freshman year.

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I rushed into class just as the bell sounded over my head "It seems Alessandra is staying committed to showing up late till the last day of school" I cringed at screech like sound of Ms.Cretu' voice. "I'm sorry Ms.Cretu it won't happen again" I said out of habit; when I realized what I just said I laughed "well I guess it really won't happen again given today is our last day hear" I smirked at Ms.Cretu then took my seat. "Well as I was about to say, it seems we have a new student to join us" as soon as the words left her mouth my head shot up and so did the entire class. Who would join on the last day of school I thought to myself, but that seemed to be the thought everyone was thinking. When my eyes made it to the front of the class room my breath caught in my chest, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The most gorgeous guy stood in the front of the class with confidence radiating off of him, dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a gray T, there was nothing special about that, but the way he wore it made it look designer. What really caught my attention was the way his cold gray eyes stood out from the black of his. Those eyes I couldn't pull away from, and they seemed to be staring straight to my soul. Then the eyes came closer and his plump lips were moving forming words...talking...CRAP Ali he's talking to you. "Huh" was my genius response to whatever he just said "Can you move your backpack? I need to get through." His voice threw me back, but this time not into admiration, to a spiraling confusion because I knew that husky yet silky voice, yet I had no idea from where. "Um...Yeah...sure" I stuttered nice job Ali now you really sound like an idiot.

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Cold gray eyes stayed with me the while time I was at work. I took an extra shift which is not unusual for me this last week I took 3. I'm saving up for my summer adventures. My hand floated up to the top of my head where my bun rested, I pulled on the hair tie and sighed as my waves tumbled down. I grabbed my phone from my purse in the back room and checked my messages. My mom sent me 5 texts and 1 voice mail. She's probably worried that I haven't called or texted yet I thought to my self, but what I read shocked me. Ali, did you take another shift. Hey call me when you get off work love you. BABY DON'T COME HOME I LOVE YOU. You will always be my daughter. I love you soooo much my baby girl. My finger shook as I clicked the voice mail button. My mothers voice filled the air but it was not the strong voice that I am use to, no this voice was shaky and cracked as if she as done a great deal of crying Ali my baby I'm so sorry and I love you so much, I tried so hard to keep you out of this I'm sorry. There was a long pause and I started racing toward my house when I man's voice talked instead of my mother's now now Cassandra I think you've talked enough we should get back to our fun...bye Alessandra. The call ended but not before my mother let out a blood curdling scream. My feet pounded the pavement as I rounded the last corner of my house. The scene in front of me stopped my heart, my house was blazing in the same FIRE from my dream.