Today started out like any other I got up and got ready for school. I'm in the middle of my sophomore year. I just turned 16, so mom is finally letting me drive to school alone. I walk downstairs say bye to my mom and get in my blue 72 Chevy truck. I start it up and turn my radio on.
I get to school, parking in my usual spot, I grab my bag and keys and head for my locker. I grab my history book and keep my head down as I walk to class. Trying to avoid people. The only person I want to talk to is so pissed at me. I don't even know why he's mad, but I know he won't talk to me.
"Ally!" I hear my name being called by the only other person I can tolerate.
"Hey Karmen." I say as I turn to see my best friend.
"Why you so down?" She asked pouting.
"Nothing I'm fine. So how's the fabulous Karmen." I chuckle hopefully changing the subject.
"She's doing beautifully" she says in third person.
"Good. How's the boyfriend?" I say as we walk to our history class.
"JARED is fine." putting emphasis on his name since I almost never say it.
"Ok we have class now" I say as I walk into class and sit at the back.
History passes pretty fast. Which I'm greatful for. As does most of the day.
At the end of the day I walk to my locker and as I'm walking out I see him. Jeremiah. The boy I love, and is mad at me and I don't know why. I walk to my truck and head home. I walk through the front door and see my 19 year old sister Nicky. She's sitting on the couch watching hunger games for the 10th time. I sit next to her, and watch the movie with her.
After about 10 minutes of me not talking, she says. "What's got you so down?"
"He still won't talk to me" I can feel myself about to cry.
"I'm sorry sis. But it's his loss." She tries to cheer me up. I get up and as I walk to my room I mumble. "And my heart break."
(Pic at the top is Ally!)
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The Girl He Used To Love...
RomanceI love him, and he knows it. He says he loves me, but does he mean it? *Warning may have slight foul language and mature content*
