Why Me?

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**Alison's POV**

So, after Marcel and I went back to my house, I couldn't stop crying. "Alison, get over him, he's a jerk." Marcel said. "Marcel, its not that easy, especially after going out with my cousin! She's family for godsake!" I said. "Who cares, How about this. You get some sleep, and I will see you in the morning." He said. "Okay, fine, whatever." I said. I don't really care right now. "I just want be alone." I told him. "And that's fine. I'll be back at noon sharp... Be ready by then, and don't wake up late!" He said walking out of my room.

*NEXT MORNING*

Alison's POV***

I woke up and instantly felt better. I knew if I was alone, I would feel better. I rolled over and looked at my clock.  11:45 am. "SHIT! Marcel is going to be here in 15 minutes!" I quickly ran to my bathroom. I didn't have time to wait and put on music, so I just turned on the shower and hoped right in. It was FREEZING COLD. I think I should've let it at least warm up! Ugh , this is why I hate rushing, then my brain doesn't work properly. After I shampooed and Conditioned my hair, I washed my body, then quickly got out. I ran back into my room, completely naked. I looked at the clock. 11:57 am. SHIT! I have three minutes until he is going to be here. Hopefully, he finds Justin Bieber jogging or something else that makes him late. I immediately ran into my closet and picked out my outfit. (in the comments.) After I finished getting dressed, I heard the doorbell.

I walked down the stairs, and saw Marcel, there, looking pretty fine may I add. "Hey Marcel, Come in." I said. "Sureee." he replied dragging out the e. " I just have to put on my makeup and fix my hair, then I'll be free to do anything." I said. "ANYTHING?" He replied with a wink. :Nothing like that, we just got on good terms, wouldn't want to fuck it up, now would we?" I replied all sassily. Wow, I need a life. "Easy there, now go finish. I'll be waiting." He said. and with that, I went back into my bathroom. I quickly applied a natural coat of make up to my face then Brushed out my hair leaving it naturally pin point straight. I grabbed my TRUKFIT Snapback and walked out of my room.

"Okay, ready!" I said walking down the stairs."

That's when I saw him, doing something I would have never imagined.

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