Learn To Control

Chapter 01: Cooking Class.

Alison's POV

Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I was standing outside the cooking classroom, I was putting on some mascara to make my bleu eyes pop more, it's not like I need it to look good, but you know, it never hurts.

I added some lip gloss when I heard the devil's voice.

"Hey Alison what if you ate some of that makeup? Would it make you pretty on the inside?"

I sigh rolling my eyes at her. Why did the fates hate me so much? Did I kill someone in a past life to be in the same class as this bleu haired demon?
Oh, in case you're wondering, yes, she HAS bleu hair!

"Well, you and your friend should try some of it, you look worst than my dead grandma." I snapped at Diane McKinney with a smirk.

" Oh No! " She answerd putting her hand on her chest and obviously faking sadness and sympathy." How did she die? Did she get a heart attack when she found out you were her granddaughter?"

Before I could reply, she was being pushed inside by her BFF, Faith Wilmington. I hate them both!

Okey, in all fairness, Faith never actually did me wrong. Maybe it's her style, she gets me so depressed! Brown short hair covering her face, big glasses covering her green eyes which rarely met yours since she kept them on the ground. She was shy. large grey shirt covering any curves she might have. She was not a girl that you would remember, unlike her friend Diane you will probably remember for some time.

She stood there besides her friend, Faith was shorter than her. Diane was wearing blue jeans, a black shirt that said I love Rock and Roll . Her bleu hair ran on her shoulders, when she looked at you, you would meet her eyes which were almost exactly identical to mine, and you would almost miss the piercing on her right eyebrow.

She stood there besides her friend arguing about something which I didn't hear. You are probably wondering : How did they become friends? My answer to you is : Kindergarten. The only other people I know who stayed friends since then.
Other than me and Luka that is.

Luka Parks, we were friends since 4 years old. We have other friends, but I trust him more than most. Now, we're not dating, so don't get any ideas. It's not that he isn't cute, he is! He has brown eyes and brown hair and a smile that girls daydream about. But I never saw him more than a friend, and that's for the best.

Anyways, I couldn't date anyone who so many jokes about One Direction. Yes, I'm a Directioner, so what?!

Ah, speaking of the devil.
" What's up little brat?" He said with a smirk obviously happy with himself.

I just narrowed my eyes at him. "Nothing much really." I told. "Just wondering what went wrong with my life that I ended up with you."
This made him chuckle.

I noticed that the losers were three now. Noah Stanley, just joined them. He was a tall boy, sometimes I think there is cute guy hidden under that nerdy disguise. He had light skin, and dark brown hair. His dark brown eyes were kept hidden under a pair of glasses, and his smile? It's beautiful, if you can look beyond the ugly bracelet.

I hate him too. What did he do to me? Nothing. However he and Luka are not on good terms. They are step brothers. Which kinda makes it his dad's fault because he's the one who married Luka's mom. But that's not why they don't like each other, I don't even know why they don't like each other, but that's the way it is.

Soon enough, the class started. Before I knew it we were mixing eggs and flour and... and... Baking powder? What happened next made me forget about the ingredients. What happened next was the beginning to everything.