He's The One

Tucker

I quickly went home, grabbed a backpack, and filled it up with spray paint and stencils. By now you should see where this is going. I drove down the street and into the dark ally, where people buy and sell drugs at, and I'm pretty sure that someone was murdered there. That makes this the perfect spot.

10 Spray Cans Later...

Ahh, my beautiful work of art. If I could create whatever I wanted to in art at school, I would have an A+ by now. I'm not really one of those girly girls who needs the latest pair of pumps or the most popular shade of lipstick. I basiclly do whatever I want by this point in my life, dress how I want, talk how I want, and do what I want. I'm the luckiest gal in the whole world some would say but, they would be exaggerating a little. Maybe, maybe not.

Friday

Ah yes, Friday, the best day of the week. So I was casually walking down the hallway in my jeans with a plan shirt on. My three best friends also dressed this way. I guess it was part if our tradition to dress this way on a Friday. People say that my friends and I are popular, I would have to agree. So maybe someone told Tucker, the guy that likes me, that finally figured out that I know he likes me. Tucker is also a popular guy that goes to this school , it would make sense that he would like me. But of course, when I open my locker, there is a boquet of flowers and a box of chocolate. I'm not a huge fan of chocolate so, I let my friends go crazy and eat it all at lunch. Like I said before, Tucker was the cutest guy in the school. But I don't know how I can start dating again after what those jerks did to me.

Flashback

There we were, sitting under a freshly bloomed Japineese Cherry Tree. That was now favorite spot at the park. David and I were staring deeply into each others eyes. He leanes in for a kiss when.... "Who is fuck is that?!?" Screamed some random girl with perfect curly blonde hair that hung low to her wasit. "Its not what it looks like babe!" David said, his green hazel eyes flashed with worry. Like the look of a child gets when their parents catch them doing something wrong. "What's going on? David?" I almost yelled. "Allison, this is Mackenzie, my girlfriend." David said as he stepped back like he wanted us to fight or something. What a jerk. "Oh, so you asking me to be your girlfriend meant nothing to you?" I shot at him as I eyes filled with hot, salty tears. "It meant something to me alright, it meant I could continue to play football." He said as he walked closer to this Mackenzie chick who has ruined my life. "What are you still doing here loser." Mackenzie said as she giggled. She motioned her hand for me to leave. At that moment I could feel a thought wanting to jump on her and beat her up. But I needed to keep my cool so, I walked away.

Flashback Part 2

Since that day, I was never afraid to step in a fight. I was sometimes bullied and when they went to bully me again, it felt like a switch was turned on. "Hey, if it isn't little miss whimpy Allison." Said Devon, the leader if the bullies. I glared at her and just grinned as I said, "You might want to step back ladies." "I'm so scared guys, hold me!" Devin said sarcastically. She basically asked me to punch her in the face. I could feel my fists tighten and all of a sudden, I found myself actually beating her up. Devon started coughing up blood. I glared up at the other girls who were standing there like they were paralyzed and i just said to them, "Who's next?" They all ran away with fear in there eyes, screaming like I was going to kill them.

That was the day my life changed.

A/N
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