hello my names ava king. i am best friends with the dolan twins have been sense we were born. we grew up causing trouble and taking baths together. our moms were friends when they were younger so we grew up together.
i have never been very girly so hanging out with boys was just what i did. i couldn't ask for better friends. i felt like i could tell them anything.
until 8th grade when i started to catch feeling for ethan. i have now completely fallen in love with him. but i know he only like me as a best friend. and it hurt.
~the morning~
i was woken by the horrible sound of my alarm clock. i got up after about 10 minutes. i grabbed my phone and turned on some music. i grabbed my already picked out outfit from my closet.
i put it on looking at it in the mirror with content. i then made my way to my bathroom. i brushed my teeth, i washed my face, i did my makeup, and curled my long dirty blonde hair.
i walked out of my bathroom into my room and sat there until i had to leave for school. grayson, ethan, and i always walked to school together. i had about 10 minutes before i had to leave so i grabbed my phone and scrolled through instagram. until i heard a knock on my door signaling that grayson and ethan were here. i quickly grabbed my backpack and rushed to the door.
"what's up." i said greeting them. "nothing much ready to go." grayson said. "yup."
we walked down the street leading us to our school talking about whatever. we finally reach our school and walked in. me and ethan had our fist class together so we walked to our choir class together.
we were just practicing our music for our next choir concert. when we sang all of our songs. it came the time were your choir teacher would pick a name out of the hat and that person would have to sing a solo. i was hoping it was wasn't me. i kept my eyes at the ground until she said the name.
"ava king." she said
oh crap. no one has ever heard me sing i'm so scared.
"you got it avs." ethan said
ethan has never heard you sing so you were super scared. i walked down our risers. and faced the whole class.
"okay ava what song are you singing so i can pull up the karaoke." said your choir teacher mrs.martinez.
"actually do you have a guitar." i said. i have played sense i was 9 so i was fairly good.
"yeah." she grabbed the guitar that was leaning against a wall and handed it to me.
"okay so what song are you singing." she said