~Allison's~ P.O.V~
Today was the start of the last week of year 11. At this point in time Allison was walking down stairs with her lose floral skirt, long sleeved black skin tight shirt and Dr Martens. Her long chocolate brown hair up in a messy bun, light make up including concealer, mascara, and eyebrow.
Allison's mum, Wendy, greeted her into the kitchen as she descended the stair case.
"Hey honey, I have work this afternoon at 2:30 and I wont be home until around 10:00am-11:00am. Also dad has the night shift at work, so order pizza for dinner and make sure you lock up when you go to bed, please." She informed me as she glanced up from her laptop every five words, probably to see if I was listening or not.
In reply I just nodded my head, heading out the door I grabbed my black leather school bag, keys and iPhone 6s. I got in my white BMW convertible and started my ten-minute drive to school.
As was walking through the school doors I actually walked straight into a fight, a fist came at my face forcing me to the ground, I looked up tears in my eyes from the pain in my left jaw. Everyone was now watching me and the guy that punched me, that I have yet to see, I flipped over onto my back supporting myself with my elbows seeing my best friend, Emily Hill, running over to me. She dropped to her knees sliding the the remaining 30 centimetres slightly bumping my side.
"Are you ok?! where does it hurt?! I saw the hole thing!" She practically yelled turning around looking for the guy that has just punched me. I sat to see what was going on, he was staring down at me with a shocked emotion and disappointment in his eyes. He walked ever so slowly and cautiously over to me and stretched his arm out in a gesture of helping me up, I was about to take his hand but Em felt the need to shoo his hand away and help me up herself. I glared at her.
"sorry" was all I heard before I turned around to see him walking in the other direction down the long hallway. Everyone has gone back to their own business by now. I swiftly turned on the heel of my shoe and walked frustratingly fast to the bathroom, I heard Emily calling me name and soon felt her grab my shoulder. We stopped just outside the bathroom, she apologized for how rude she just was but also warned me about the guy that punched me, she told me his name was Michael Gordon Clifford, he never had a great home life and his parents split when he was young. He apparently does drugs and is an alcoholic, and to stay away from him.
I nodded my head in curiosity.
"Anyways let's cover that forming bruise on you jaw with some contour and head to first period shall we?" she suggested trying to change the subject.
I nodded and said "yeah if Michael sees that there is no bruise he won't feel so bad about it maybe" trailing off and looking back over to Emily. She gave me an annoyed look about her fail of changing the subject and walked into the bathroom getting her makeup bag out, I followed her in laughing.
~A/N~
sorry it short! but I'm Johanna and my username used to be @tylerposeyfan , lame i know, but some of you might know (prob not doe haha) but i wrote "dream come true" but i discontinued it, anyways thought i should let u know incase u think i hacked that acc. ok hope u like this new story byeee
