Chapter 1:
"Just stay the hell away from me ok?"
"But Allison, I'm not done yet!"
"The hell you are! Why do you consantly insist on making my life a living hell!" Me and Jace were yelling at eachother surrounded by a ton of people. It was our Junior year, and we spent it fighting. Truthfully, I hated him. His emo personality, his black messy hair that always makes him look like he just woke up, his smile, his everything! But mostly, I hated that stupid skateboard that he carried with him everywhere. It was a bright pink color on the bottom and I wanted to use it as a trampoleen. I would jump on it until it broke. Jace looked around us staring at all the people surrounding us.
"Well! Move along, nothing to see here!" The croud started to dissapear and I looked at Jace thankful.
"Thanks. Now please leave me alone before I smash your face in."
"Allison please?"
"What Jace? You've made my life hell and now your asking me out? Are you even serious?"
"Please Allison? No one would know about it. Maybe we could even start to be friends, you never know."
"I still don't know Jace. It's not like I can trust you."
"Please Allison? You and me, at The Spaghetti Factory tomorrow night."
"Fine. But any funny business, and you will NEVER step foot in this school EVER again."
"Alright. No funny business, and we won't tell our friends. Deal?"
"Deal." He reached out to shake my hand and I stared at it in disgust. "I'm not touching you."
"Uh. Fine. Maybe tomorrow." He walked away without giving me a chance to argue back. Am I willing to do this? What if he is trying to pull something? Why now? Why now that I hate everything about him? Why?
~~~~~~~The Next day 7th period~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
God. Why is Mrs. Moore so annoying. She's been going on and on and on about something called the Pythagoriam Theorum? I don't know. How I'm a straight A student. NO idea. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned to see my best friend Jeff staring at me.
"This is for you. Don't ask who it is becuase I have no idea."
"Thanks Jeff."
"It's Jimmy."
"Jeff? Really? It's Jeff. I think I would know my best friend's name."
"Glad I could help." I looked down in my hands and saw a note that said, 'Ali'. Huh? I opened the note and automatically knew who it was. It said,
"Hey Ali can't wait for tonight! I'll pick you up at your place at 6 o'clock. Hope you don't have no second thoughts."
At the bottom was his number and I let out a laugh. I guess I did need his number if we were going out tonight. I pulled out another piece of paper and wrote back.
'Here's my number, don't think you'll need it though. I guess I'll see you tonight? Don't expect me to get dressed up though.
~Ali'
I gave the note to Jeff and he stared at me.
"Who to?"
"Give it to the person you got yours from stupid. Tell them to give it to the person they got it from, and so on."
"Ok but don't treat me like a retard."
"Whatever." He passed the note down and it eventually got to Jace. Now that I'm not looking at him with all the hate I normally do, HE IS HOT! His blue eyes bring out his black hair and now that you actually think about it, it's like, god I can't even finish that sentence. But I'm not falling for him. He's lucky I'm even going out with him. Oh god, I'm going out with Jace. Oh shit. His face lit up and he looked over at me and started scribbling back ferosiously. Damn he's hot! A small voice that sounded a whole lot like Jeff sounded in my head.
