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Ally

I grip my notebooks tight, steadying my eyes down the halls as I try to find the classroom I am assigned to. I walk faster and faster, checking my watch every five seconds. I have a minute to make it to my assigned class but seems as I'm no where close. The rackety bell rings, indicating myself and other students it is time to get to your first period class.

"Watch it!" A tall figure growls, looking at me angrily. I quickly grab my notebooks and look at him.
"Oh, um, sorry."
"You better be!" He snickers, hearing his two friends behind him chuckle.
"I tried to be nice, but you just pushed it. Fucking move!" I spit, looking the brown headed boy dead in his brown eyes. I death stare him rather deeply as he pushes past me.

I straighten my posture, finally making it towards the art class. I had a heart for drawing, it was my favourite thing to do. Painting inside the lines or having someone's face in mind and just drawing them. I always painted or drew in my spare time or when I was extremely stressed. I open the brown classroom door, looking at the students and teacher speaking but stopping abruptly as they notice my presence.
"Ah! You must be the new student I'm Mrs Woods, Ally Summers, am I correct?" The dark skinned lady questions, I nod. She looked about thirty-one, gorgeous and kind hearted. I smile as she tells me to take a seat in a near spot by a familiar boy, the boy that I had bumped into in the hallway. His foot laid on the top of my chair, rudely stopping me from sitting. I push his leg away from the chair and scoot it out so I could take a seat.

"Okay class, today, we will be drawing something we that aspires us, it could be maybe a bush with many flowers, or maybe even a tree. Whatever makes your heart feel amused is what you draw. You may begin when ready."

I grab my sketch book with a sharp pencil then begin to draw a forest, many trees and a small river flowing. I ensure that it has many detailing to make it look more aesthetic and realist. The river had rocks in it, flowing down ways with detailing as of it were real. My drawing had satisfied me, in many different ways, making me feel more comfortable and positive.
"Class, before you all leave, you're assigned to find paintings that learn how to use shades. It'll be due in three days, we will go through and search what some look like." As if on cue, the rusty bell rang. I packed up my stuff and begin to leave the classroom, looking directly down at my schedule. My next period was history, I groan quietly, I hate history just like I hate almost every other subject.

Lunch flies around, I find myself sitting by a white table by myself. Looking at my food, one friend. Just one friend. Back home I had heaps of friends, for instance Faye or Elise, but I guess here I have none. I feel a presence right beside myself, looking at the gorgeous blonde headed girl. Her hair was more of a dirty blonde rather than a lighter blonde. She had brown piercing eyes, they were extremely light and rather beautiful. Making me feel rather insecure about my darker green ones. She had freckles over the bridge of her nose and plump pink lips, I smiled at her. Thanking god someone had sat down.
"Hey, I'm Alexandria you can call me Alex." She introduces herself, showing off an award winning smile.
"I'm ally."
"Gorgeous name! You're so pretty, are these waves natural?" She questions, fiddling with my brown hair. I nod slightly, extremely jealous of her straight hair. Everything about her was perfection, her eyes, her hair, her nose, her lips, her freckles. I sigh slightly. "Has anyone told you that you could be a Victoria Secret model? Holy crap, your just.. woah."

I smile, sipping my juice box. "You're gorgeous too," I compliment, she giggles rolling her eyes. I see her face fall slightly, looking behind myself. I look to exactly the same direction, finding the boy who has been a bit of a pig to myself.

"It's him," she groans, slapping her hand over her face. I raise my eyebrows confused. "He is my ex! Totally annoying, well I only think that now because ever since we've broken up he just keeps looking at me like he misses me."

"Oh," i start, looking at her. "He was rude to me."

"Don't mind him, he's a total asswipe."

XXX

"I'm home!" I yell across the house, hearing my little brother come screaming around the corner. I put my arms out to hug the three year old but he dodges and climbs onto the couch.

"Hey, how was school?" My mom asks, looking at me then back at the bowl she was currently stirring a white liquid in.

"It was something." I mumble, then begin to FaceTime Elise. I walk to my room, slumping my bag onto the floor. As she answers, her smile turns into a complete frown. I scoff slightly, as she moves away from the crowd behind her.

"Hey, ally." She greets, I hear people speak screaming out 'Elise' "come on baby, let's go join the crowd." I hear someone behind her speak.

"Is that Mason. As in my ex mason? What the fuck Elise, I broke up with him because I was moving and now my bestfriend is dating him? Smooth." I scoff, hanging up and sighing.

Alex: Bitch let's go to McDonald's.

So we're using that language now?:ally

Alex: I guess so, I'll be at your house in 5. Address please

Um 13 Rond Side :ally (my wattpad glitched so bare with me)

I throw my phone onto the side of me, getting up from my bed then to my wardrobe. I put on a tank room, with high waisted shorts.

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DID YOU ENJOY THE CHAPTER??!!!! Hope you did! This story is dedicated to my friend who is insane about Shawn, but I'm more insane :)

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