Abigails POV*
Entry 109 in my English notebook: Years come and go and people come go. Same goes to life? Life is so short you don't have many options. You either end up with a partner for life or you end up with no one, but yourself. I feel like I'm going to be left with no one and just live the rest of my life with a cat named Mr. Kuddles or something..
The bell rang and I closed my notebook. School was over thank goodness because I couldn't wait to get out of this hell I called school. I go to Evercrest High School and didn't know many. Typical new people problems. My dad decided to move the summer of my junior year and I said it would be bed if I started fresh here senior year. Well, he was right and wrong. I have a group of friends that I hang out with, but at the same time I wish I was still back in California with my other friends finishing off my last year with a bang. I guess that's not what life intended for me.
"Are you excited for tonight Abigail?", my friend Ashton asked me while walking me to my car. He was one of the people at the school who knew about every gossip that was told and about every cool high school party in town people made every Friday night. He was also my neighbor and best friend in this town.
"Do we have to go Ashton? I mean it's only right to stay home and popcorn cuddled up on the couch, while watching a romance or action movie?", I laughed nudging him in the shoulder. He wasn't much taller than me. He laughed with me for a couple of seconds.
"Awe Abigail. Come on, you promised me you would go to some of these high school parties with me. I know school just started and all, but this is senior year! We definitely have to have a blast. I know Rebecca and Tyler would love to go to tag along with us." He said too enthusiastically. He grabbed me and spinned me around to see if I was still listening to him. You could tell he was a social bug.
"Alright Alright....just hop in the car you crazy kid, before I change my mind!" I grinned. Ashton hopped in the passenger seat without hesitation.
We talked about what we were going to wear and who was going to be at the party. Apparently one of the kids in our Business classes had the house to himself and he was throwing this party and it's suppose to be the talk of the town by Monday. I don't know what I just got myself into, but I hope this is worth it.
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It was 9 o'clock and I was waiting for Ashton, so we can go to this party. I was wearing black skinny jeans, a gray sweater and my black docmartens. My hair was curled slicked back making it run down my back. I checked my phone and saw a couple of text messages, one was from Ashton telling me he had to go get his car from his moms house so he'll pick me up in 5 minutes and the other from my dad telling me he was going to be home late, so be safe.
Ashton came and picked me up from my house like he said in 5 minutes and I wasn't really surprised. This party was not that far from our houses, so that wasn't a problem. We walked into the party and the house was pretty big and crowded. We passed some teenagers on the staircase making out or chatting while chugging down god knows what in red cups and the others in the house were dancing their behinds off to some upbeat music coming from the big stereo system in the living room. This wasn't a bad party as I thought.
After a couple of hours we met up with Rebbeca and Tyler. I don't know how I ended up dancing, but I was thirsty so I walked into the kitchen looking for some water or something. It was crowded so I had to push my way through. After getting through the crowd, I accidentally bumped into some tall guy with blonde with shades of pink in his hair.
"Whoa watch out there this isn't my cup to spill!" He chuckled. His voice was sort of low, but not quite. I looked up. He had a pair of big blue eyes. He was wearing a varsity jacket, a white v neck and a pair of really tight skinnys.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I was just trying to get through to get some water, I'm kind of thirsty. I'm Abigail.", I tried not to seem so awkward and put my hand out so he could shake it.
"No no it's totally fine. I'm Niall. I think I've seen you around the neighborhood before and I think around school. Evercrest High School, right?", he looked down at me. He shook my hand. I've noticed he had tattoos running all the way up from his hand to his neck. He also had piercings in his eyebrown and lip. It was kind of cute.
"Actually, yes. Let me guess, this is your party I'm at?", he laughed and nodded. I don't know how long we were standing there talking, but he seems pretty cool. He was telling me how he grew up in this town basically his whole life and how his friends told him he should of throwed this party. Well, we didn't stand there very long after that because one of his friends came up to him to grab him.
"Niall! Niall! Peter just.....oh. Am I interupting something?", this guy didn't seem so nice. He had black hair slicked back with either hair gel or hair spray. He also had tattoos, but he had them on both arms going all the way up to his neck. He was slightly taller than Niall. He was wearing all black from his shirt down to his black and white vans.
"No. This is Abigail. We were just talking that's all." He said to his friend. I smiled, but he his face stayed nuetral almost like he was studying my face. "Sorry Abigail. I guess I got to run. I guess one of house guest is shall we say...having too much fun. Here is my number. Text me so we can hang out sometime." He smiled and walked off with his black haired friend. His black haired friend turned around to get another glimpse of me. I wonder what his problem is?
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FanfictionWhat if your world gets completely turned upside down by one person? One minute they weren't in your life and the next moment you are with them in each waking moment. Abigail was an a plain girl until she met the dark haired boy.........