A new boy moves to your village. You become great friends with him, but will you become more than just friends? Drama is happening at school, at home and, well, everywhere! Will you be able to deal with it? Make choices as you read through this stor...
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!!! You wake up to the sound of your alarm clock.
You moan, and try to turn it on by slapping it, resulting in you falling off the bed.
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Kinda like that
You sign, get up off the floor, and turn off your alarm clock.
You check the time on your watch. 7:15am! The bus leaves in fifteen minutes!
You rush around the house getting ready, occasionally having to shout at your mum. You throw your bag on your back
No time for breakfast! You sprint to the bus stop, just catching it in time. Phew!
You usually sit alone in the bus. None of your friends that go to your school live in your village.
You have to take the public bus to school along with a lot of other people in your village, as well as some guy that never seems to get off. He just sits there. Emotionless. Staring straight into your soul. You usually just look out the window/go on your phone while you wait for the bus to stop. You then walk from the bus stop down to the school.
"There you are Y/N!" One of your friends, Grace rushes up to you. You aren't really friends with the 'popular kids.' Also known as the basics. To be honest, most people in your year get along pretty well actually. You just all have your separate groups. There's the nice basics and the mean basics, the f*ckboys/lads/chavs, the smart ones, the dumb ones, the weird ones, the show offs and your friend group. You hang around with what seems to be known as the emos or the goths even though none of your friends are goths. Your group is just the closest to being emos or goths. There are some people in your year who haven't been put in groups. A lot of those seem to be boys.
"Y/N, Alice is crying in the bathrooms. Come on!" Grace grabs your hand and the two of you run to the upstairs girls bathroom. You hear sobs coming from the stall in the corner. You love your friends, but there's quite a lot of drama going on between them from time to time. Most of them have some pretty messed up things in their lives. You do too, but they don't acknowledge it. You just let them talk about their problems. You help deal with them, you deal with yours alone.
"Alice?" You knock of the bathroom stall.
"Go away." You hear come from the other side.
"Alice we only want to help." Grace says, folding her arms.
"Who am I talking to?" Alice asks.
"Y/N and Grace." You reply.
"Alice, please let us in." Grace joins you in front of the stall.
There's a long pause.
"It's open." You finally hear Alice admit.
Grace pushes the door open to reveal Alice sitting on the floor in a mess. Tears everywhere. "Alice what's wrong?" You and Grace sit across from Alice.
"M-my mum she's..." Alice begins and buries her head in her knees.
"What's happened to you mum?" Grace asks placing a soft hand on Alice's shoulder.
"She's in jail." Alice replies, not looking up once.
"Where are you staying then?" You put your hand on Alice's other shoulder. Alice's mother was the only person looking after her. Her father had died years ago because of cancer and most other members of her family died in a car crash or because of various diseases. Her mum was all she had left, and now she was taken away too.
"I'm going into foster care." Her head still buried in her knees.
You and Grace looked at each other. You both were feeling sorry for Alice. "It'll be okay Alice..." You turn back to her.
"Yeah. You'll always have us here for you. Not just me and Y/N, but all of us." Grace looked back at Alice as well.
"No I won't. You'll all just leave me like everyone else does." Alice sniffles.
"No we won't. I promise. You will always have someone." You rub Alice's shoulder.
"Really?" Alice looks up at you and Grace. Here eyes blood shot from crying. "Really." Grace pulls you and Alice into a warm hug.
Yo wassup. I'm so sorry for that 'yo wassup'. I really am. Idk why I added the video I added. I just really felt like adding some tøp into this. I also really appreciate Heathens. And I can't wait to see suicide squad. I'm not able to see it in theatres though. No one reads this. You probably don't care. Bye.