Chapter 9

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Today's my first day back at school.

I'm scared. I think people that didn't know me before will recognize me.

Not as Ally Tomlinson, but as the Ally Tomlinson.

So I left extra early in the morning, and drove to school. I parked up front in a Student Parking Space, and went in early to the office.

I was greeted by the secretaries, all of which I remember from before. They gushed about how my singing was pure gold, and how they voted for me every week.

"So, I came here to know anything that happened while I was gone. Is my schedule all the same?" I asked, Anne, the woman in charge of scheduling.

"I'm afraid so. It seems we cut Vocal Music from your schedule. There's been something bad happen..." Anne stated.

"With Miss Carter? What!" I worriedly yelled.

"I'm afraid she's been involved in a drunk driving accident. She was riding backseat with an intoxicated friend, and she crashed. Her friend died, but Miss Carter lived."

"Well, is she okay?" I begged of Anne.

"It seems that she's in a coma. It happened two weeks ago." Anne explained.

I stood there.

Miss Carter is the reason I was on the xFactor, and she may die.

"But it isn't all bad. Since Music is your last class of the day, right after sixth period, you can leave to go home, or I can register you for another lesson. You'll get more college credits that way." Anne continued on.

"No, I think I'll just go home. Thanks, though." I sighed out. Anne handed me a new copy of my schedule, and I walked to my locker.

I struggled to put in the combination after so long. But I remembered '19-5-3' after twisting a few times.

I pulled my books that I would be needing from my locker, and made my way to homeroom, just as the first bell rang, indicating all students should make their way to homeroom to check in for attendance.

Nick isn't in my homeroom. Thank the lord. But I still have every academic class with him... Oh goody.

"Welcome back from the weekend class. Today we're welcoming Ally back to our school!" Miss Marton, my homeroom teacher chirped.

The class cheered for me, some even coming up to hug me. I blushed a lot. And I mean a lot. It was kind of awkward being considered a celeb in your own school.

I guess I know how all the popular kids feel now.

The bell soon rang indicating we should make our ways to first period, so I rushed through the halls to Miss F's classroom for bio.

Nick and I normally share a table. But not today, because for some reason, Nick didn't show up. So I spent the class at Brie' table with her and her partner, Victoria.

After an hour, the bell rang again, telling us to make our ways to English.

I was happily walking and chatting with Brie and Victoria, when I get stopped by this boy.

"Hey, you're Ally Tomlinson! C-can I h-have your autograph?" He stuttered.

I think I just stared at him for a while. It had not occurred to me that I was considered famous.

"I mean, uh, it's for my sister. She's a huge fan." He continued.

I sighed, and pulled a sharpie out of my backpack. I signed his phone case, and continued my walk to English.

Brie and I sat down at a table, and Victoria went to sit at another.

Brie kept teasing me saying things like "You're famous!" or "I ship it.", until the teacher threatened detention on her for distracting the class.

All of the class bored me. Not much happened but diagraming sentences and all that jazz.

So an hour passed, and the bell rang. For about every other kid in the school, they rushed to seventh period, while I went to my locker, and packed up for the day.

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Mum and Dad were shocked at my early arrival. But after explaining Miss Carter's fiasco, they too were in tears.

I sat and talked about my day with mum and dad, until he had to go to a meeting.

I sat at our kitchen table reviewing some of the things I missed while out. I had a tutor while on the show, but I need to make sure I know everything.

I finished after a long while, and ran upstairs to my bedroom. I shut the door, and pulled my laptop out of it's charging dock.

It took a moment to power on, but when I was logged in and all, I decided to check my email incase I had heard from anyone about what's happening on the XFactor set.

I logged onto my Gmail account, and noticed an email from a never-before-seen sender-

Universal Records Co.

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(Yes. I did just put somebody into a coma. Cliche level: Very.)

Olay. It's an update!

I have been working on a few other stories, a Nouis AU and a Harry Fanfic,

Sorry this chapter is short, I just wanted to update because y'all were thirsty.

But I need to clarify something...

If I updated this book fourteen minutes ago, Do not comment 'OmG UPDaTe nOw'. It's plain annoying.

And If you don't like my story, don't read it... You don't need to say how 'shitty and cliche it is'.

ALSO: I was locked out of my instagram that I run with my four friends. Can you guys please follow my new account? @Stylincuddle_

I may just follow back... ;)

Bye for now.

~Kate

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