Got A Secret, Can You Keep It?

Story Time

-Ali's P.O.V-

I dressed in a white tank top which was laced at the bottom, and light pink skinny jeans. I slid on my white converse. I brushed my hair and left it down. My hair was to my shoulders now, since I cut it. I put some black eyeliner around my eyes and walked back to my room. I picked up the silver framed picture of Liam, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Harry, and I laughing and group hugging. I sighed.

It's been 2 years since the funeral. And it's been hell, honestly. At school the day after the funeral, the lads said the movie night was off, and they we're all acting weird. We just all.. Went our separate ways. Harry is now the star football's quarterback. Really popular too. Louis is in drama, and he's really popular, also. Liam is average, I guess, the perfect student. Zayn is the schools bad boy, skipping classes, really popular too. Niall, is below average and popular, getting bullied because he's short and his teeth aren't straight. I stand up for him though. I'll tell the bullies to back the hell off, but Niall just runs away before I could talk to him. Me? I'm popular, I guess, and I'm a computer nerd. I know almost everything about computers. I know how to hack, how to make one, and how to get your neighbors locked WiFi unlocked.

I grabbed my phone and jogged downstairs. My 3 younger brothers, Alex, Aiden, and Austin, were eating breakfast. They're triplets, each 12 years old. My older sister, Amber, is 19, and still living with us. And my older brother, AJ, is 22 and also living with us too. So my flat is a huge mess.

I stepped over some legos and dirty boxers, and sat down at the table with thr rest of my family. "So honey, today is Friday. Are you going to hang out with the boys again?" Mum asked.

"Mum, we've been over this. We don't really hang out anymore." I sighed, moving around my food.

"Whatever happened to you guys? You we're like brothers and sister." Amber said.

"I don't know. The day after Josh Kennish's funeral, they called off the movie night and we drifted apart." I mumbled, taking a sip of my milk.

"It's been 2 years though." Alex said. I just rolled my eyes and ate my breakfast.

"Have any tests today, Ali?" My evil step Dad, Wayne, asked. All he cared about was my grades. He adored my brothers and sister, but he hated me.

"Just in Maths. I studied pretty hard with AJ so I should ace it." I said and AJ nodded. I looked at the clock on the wall.

"I'm going to be late." I said, standing up and putting my dish in the sink, which was piled with dirty plates and silverware. Sigh, I know my chore tonight.

"Bye sweetie, love you!" Mum yelled as I rushed to the door.

"Love you too!" I yelled, and ran out of the door. I hoped in my White jeep and buckled in. I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway.

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I pulled into the schools parking lot, and parked my jeep. I turned off the engine and hoped out. I shut the door and adjusted my book bag over my shoulder. I walked into school, and to my locker. I put in my code, and opened it. I grabbed my books, and slammed it shut. I walked down the hallway, and to the empty classroom. I told my homeroom teacher, Ms. Zeller, I was here and walked into the empty classroom.

Every morning during the 40 minutes of home room, I come to this empty class room and play around on my computer. Ms. Zeller allows it, thinking I do schoolwork, when I just go on Facebook.

I sat down on one of the desks against the wall Indian Style. My back pressed against the wall as I opened my computer and turned it on.

My computer has a username and password, but its so complicated.