Hot or Cold

<Chapter 1>

A/N so this is my first Wattpad story! My great friend Cristina a.k.a HulksBesty helped me edit this so go check out her page and read her amazing stories! Hope you enjoy Hot or Cold! Kisses to each and every one of you! :* <3

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CHAPTER 1

"Ali" my best friend Isobel says sweetly in my ear, "Come on Ali get up. Your family is waiting downstairs." I grumble and roll around, basically saying that I really don't want to get up. "Ok Alice get your short butt out of your bed and get ready. I don't care if its your birthday, you are going to get up right now or you will regret it." I grumble again, wondering what harm little Isobel could do to me. My question got its answer once she ripped the covers off of me and pulled me by my feet. 

"Alright fine I'm up," I say once I'm on the floor realizing that she's about to sit on me, "Please don't sit on me Izzy I'm getting up." Clearly satisfied, she smiles and picks out an outfit which is a blue shirt with a ruffled v-neck, black pencil skirt, and black ballet flats. "Wow your outfit choice is pretty good. Now go downstairs and tell my family I'll be there in 15 minutes." She smiles and walks out the door.  

The second she leaves my room, I lock the door and start getting dressed. After putting my outfit on, I walk into my bathroom and put on a little bit of mascara, winged eyeliner, and eye liner on my waterline which makes my blue/hazel eyes stand out. I finish with some pink tinted chapstick. I brush my horrible bed head and decide that I look good enough to go downstairs to see my family.  

"Happy 17th birthday Alice," my mom says the instant I walk into the living room "You look wonderful. Good job on the outfit Isobel." For being 37, she looks pretty with her short blonde/brown hair and deep brown eyes. Yeah my mom had Dylan when she was 16 and had me after she was married to my dad when they were 18.

"Thanks Mrs. Selena," Isobel says while messing with her long brown hair, "Although I know she'll want to wear one of presents instead of that outfit in a little bit." I decide not to worry about that too much and give my mom a hug.

"Alice," Isobel says once my mother finally lets go of me "I got you a little something." I give her a 'what are you talking about' look and she just rolls her eyes and hands me a white box that has a cute bright pink ribbon on it. I smile and take the box which has a pretty card laying the top which reads 'Dear Ali, thanks for being such a great friend. Hope you like this present. Love, Izzy.' I smile at her and she gives me a look which says 'this isn't even the best part'. I open the box to find a beautiful gold strapless dress that ends right above my knees and a pair of black stilettos.  

"Oh my gosh Izzy," I say still shocked at the gorgeous dress and heels, "Are you serious right now!? This is so beautiful" I give her a huge hug and she squeezes me back.  

"Well," she begins saying with a smug look, "Don't feel too special because I have the exact same dress, just silver, and the exact same heels." I kinda figured she would do something like that. 

"That's not the only present you have Ali," my older brother Dylan said the instant I put the dress and heels back in the box. He hands me a pink bag and I get kinda skeptical because he's never nice to me unless something bad happened to me or after we fight. Since we are brother and sister, we constantly fight over the dumbest things but end up feeling horrible after so we make up.

The instant I open the bag, I begin smiling. It's a bottle of my favorite perfume, Love Struck. I don't even bother with words, I just go straight to the giant hug. I squeeze him, which means that he squeezed me back harder and since I'm short, he ended up squeezing my head and I felt like I couldn't breathe. "Oh yeah here's the card." he says after he lets me go and running a hand through his brown hair and looking around with his brown eyes. It's a picture of the entire Milky Way Galaxy with an arrow from Earth to the center of the Milky Way which says 'I love you from here to here. Never forget that Ali.' If you are wondering about that, it's what we say after we get in fight or when something bad happens. I smile and give him a normal hug which hardly ever happens but since he was being sweet, I decided that I should just give him a regular hug.