Sequel to Coach's Daughter! READING COACH'S DAUGHTER FIRST IS RECOMMENDED!
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"From now until forever."
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Zola Thompson lives with her older brother and his wife. Her mom was killed in a car accident when she was really little. She's a nerd and...
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Just a heads up there is a lot of POV switching in this chapter. Sorry not Sorry!
•Alec's POV•
"Hey, A!" Skye says walking up to me in the hallway. "There is a party tonight. Wanna go?"
"Who's is it?" I ask.
"Vicky's." He says.
"No."
"Amanda's going to invite Zola."
Ugh! He knows she's my weakness.
"Fine."
"Awesome. I'll meet you at your house around seven then we have to pick up Zola and Amanda at Zola's house." He says and walks away.
I get my stuff and go to class.
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•Zola's POV•
A party!
A PARTY!
I'm being forced to go to a party! Can you believe this! I hate people.
Anyway, Amanda is at my house and we are getting ready. Any by 'we' I mean she is trying to pick out my outfit and I'm refusing everything.
"You can't wear your sweatshirt." Amanda says.
"Yes I can. There will be people there and nobody outside of my family has seen me without it." I inform her.
"Alec and Skye have."
"Other than them."
"Fine. Wear," She grabs a couple things before continuing "this!"
Suddenly I'm hit in the face with a black tank top, black skirt, my sweatshirt, my mom's necklace, and black sparkly converse. The same converse I wore when we had the family dinner only in black. I have them in almost every color. They're comfortable. Fight me.
"Get dressed so I can do your hair." She says then mumbles something I can't hear. I get dressed and then sit in the chair she put down in front of the full length mirror in the corner of my room. She grabs the curling iron and as much I don't want her to curl it, I don't protest. She curls it then brushes through it a few times so it's a little messier.
