The Runaway

Chapter 1

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The Runaway

Chapter 1: Food Fight

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My ringtone woke me up from my peaceful sleep. I looked at the alarm o’clock by my nightstand and saw the red digits blinking: 6:30 in the morning then I picked up my phone.

*cring* *cring* *cring*

I looked at the alarm o’clock by my nightstand and sa w the red digits blinking: 6:30 in the morning then I picked up my phone.

“Morning sleepyhead!” My best friend, Alex screamed through the phone.

I cringed from the noise and pulled the phone away from me “WTF Alex?! Why are you screaming it’s early in the morning.”

“Early in the morning? You call 8:30 early?” He laughed.

Wait. What?

I rubbed my eyes getting up from my bed and looked at my nightstand again “Shit it’s freaking 8:30!” I whispered yelled.

I run to my walk-in-closet and put on my black skinny jeans,black tank top and my favorite mint sweater. I run out of my closet and grabbed my books scattered on my desk and placed my phone on the back pocket of my jeans.

I jog hurriedly to the kitchen and snatched an apple and put on my brown combat boots and said my goodbyes to my nanny and butler along the way. As I was about to get out from the door.

" Hey Ally don't foreget you have piano lesson after school" My nanny reminded me.

I groaned inwardly as that I didn't even like to play piano but I was forced to learn this because my generation has been a progidy of piano.

I closed the door and saw Alex leaning against his silver Audi R8.

“Hey Ally what’s the rush aren’t we too early for the second period?” He said teasingly.

“Yeah whatever. Can we go now? We’re late.” Waving him off while opening the passenger seat.

“Yeah let’s go” He jog around the car to get in.

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After 15 minutes we arrived to our destination, ROSEWOOD HIGHSCHOOL

We parked near the bicycle area and I got off the car immediately and shouted to Alex “I have to go! see you later!”

I run across the hall like a mad man and bumped into someone. My books scattered all over the floor and as I look up to whoever bumped into me and saw my archenemy, Cindy.

The queen bee of Rosewood High. She has a long straight blonde hair, Perfect tan long legs, Blue almond-shaped eyes and don’t forget her fake huge boobs compared to my long straight brown hair, Pale complexion, and my too big brown eyes.

The only similar thing that we have are our height and body shape; we were both 5’8 but she looks taller because of her “6inches heels” and we both have a curvy body.