Theres no such thing as perfect

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

Ally's P.O.V

By the time i reached the photo shoot, Kayla was already waiting." How did it go, she asked slumping against the wall, ready to do my makeup, because like always I was late.

I didn't want to tell her, but I had no choice.

"We broke up", I said trying not to cry. Me and chase had been dating for a year and 2 months, And he was gonna go on tour, with his band. And like every boy does said he didn't want commitment.

It was to late I had started crying.

"Come on, don't cry over a jerk, nobody liked him anyway, I'm not even sure why you did",Kayla said now redoing my hair, that apparently fell out during the last hour.

"I know, i know, such a jerk, you tell me that all the time", I say, trying to stop sobbing.

" O honey, come over tonight, I have the perfect plan, please I know it will help".

I knew Kayla's intentions, she had always been the party girl, especially cause her parents were almost always out of town. And I was never into it,I always served as the sober one that drove everyone home and broke up bar fights, yet I still agreed to go.

After the Long dreadful photo shoot, I went home and packed for Kayla's. I announced to my mom that I was staying over there, and walked across the street. As I looked down the road,I saw drake. For a moment I just stared,when Kayla called me, I quickly rushed over.

"What was that about", she asked.

"Nothing, he just looks familiar",I say lying.

"Oh, we'll lets get ready, were gonna be late", she said taking my bag and hoisting it over her shoulders.I glanced back one more time before I walked inside. I knew Kayla would come to conclusions if I told her the truth, so I didn't.

Drake's P.O.V

The doors slammed in my face yet again, I was tired of being bossed around by my stupid brother. My mom was working, and the house had become so tense since dad died. So I had had enough, I walked outside and walked down the street. For miles I walked in and out of neighborhoods, with my music blasting, me singing along, trying to lighten up. Until I saw ally. She stopped abruptly in the middle of the road,and starred. I didn't know why she did, but she did. until Kayla called her. Why was she paying attention to me when everyone else didn't? It was true though I didn't talk to people at school, I just didn't fit in. But Kayla and ally were the center of attention mostly because there cheer and modeling. I knew there names but they didn't know mine. I wasn't even sure I even existed to anyone who didn't want to punch me for no reason, or call me names. I knew everyone else's story but they don't know mine.

Ally's P.O.V

When we finally arrived at the party, Kayla went off to meet some people, so I found a quiet place and settled in for awhile.

An hour and a half later, Kayla was drunk. She was dancing on table tops, flirting with someone she hardly knew. So once again I stepped in as the mediator, I was used to this already anyway.

"Kayla, we need to go", I say practically yelling as I yanked her by the wrist and to the car.

When we got to the car I started to scramble through her purse for the keys. Until Kayla pointed toward the car. Sure enough, they were in the car, and the car was LOCKED.

"Nice Kayla", I screamed in furrie, "you definatly gonna get caught now".

After 30 minutes of trying to get the car open, we gave up.

Someone offered us a ride, but I decided against it. So walking it was.

We were walking for about 10 minutes when a red beat up pickup truck pulled to the side of the road.

"You'll need a ride", shay asked.

No, no way did I want to get in the car with him, after what happened with him and Kayla. That bastard. But I had no choice, I hoped in and got Kayla in too.

"Thanks", I say.

I sat there thinking about everything Kayla had told me about him. He was nice and charming until he opens this mouth or pops off. He hit her, and cheated on her, but yet she still loved him. Sometimes I doubt thats actually love.

Kayla's P.O.V

I don't remember where I was, or who I was with, or where I had been. I woke up with blurred vision. I couldn't move, everything hurt. All I could see was pavement, blood, and ambulance lights ahead. I heard someone call me, but i couldn't awnser, as the darkness in my eyes got darker and darker till I couldn't see anything anymore.

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