Sex Ain't Better Than Love. (Book 1)

Chapter 9

Sex Ain't Better Than Love

Chapter9

At school... Alice POV

The instructor grab a marker.

"Okay class, for a past week we have been doing a project. Some groups are dumb founded and still has no clue to any of my questions. So that being said- you will have a month.. But now since it's the second week of the month, you will have 3 weeks to complete this assignment. I would like a update on how the couples are doing. "

He wrote: Project due the first of next month

"Ashton and Janice, how are you two?" He ask.

Janice look at Ashton and Ashton look at Janice.

"Umm, I don't know." She said stupidly.

"What she is saying we can't agree on one thing- right?" Ashton nudge her shoulder.

"Oh yeah, right." She flash a smile.

The instructor look disappointed.

"Class is dismissed. " He walk out of the class room.

John came up to me.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"I was thinking about taking you out to eat and go to a park or something."

"Sure. I would love too."

He smiled and walk away.

Ashley came to me.

"What was that about?"

"Nothing, the project."

"Better be." She walk off.

"She reminds me of an abandon puppy."

I turn around. It was Miley.

"Oh, hey Miley."

"What's up." She hook arms with me.

"Oh nothing much, talk about the project and got ask out on a date, Ashley just came up to me-"

"Wait?! Did you just say you was ask out on a date? By who!?"

"John." I grin.

We start to jump up and down clapping and talking in a high pitch voice.

"I swear, both of you look like a disable seal." Matthew came up to us.

We started to laugh. "I see you have met my girlfriend." He brag.

That's why Miley wasn't dressing in black, instead she wore a pink dress with pink heels.

"Miley- I haven't notice your make over till now. You look amazing."

She flip her head."I know right."

Matthew and Miley walk off.

I kept walking. I open my locker.

Put my books in it and shut it.

Miley came back to me. "Are you going to that girl's funeral tonight?"

"Yes."

"Can I ride with you. Mike and John are not going because they have football practice. "

"Sure." I flash a smile.

----After school---

"Come on." Miley scream for the 50th time.

"Alright,Alright I'm coming."

I walk down the hall toward the main room.

"Were going to a funeral not a pageant." She joke.

I had a black lacy dress, with black heels, and my hair to the side.

I look at Miley. She went to her same old self. Black lipstick, black nail polish, black boots, black skirt, black tank top.

"What happen to your pretty in pink swag?"

She giggle. "I don't know."

"Ugh, I have to start back working." I walk to the door.

"Why, I thought you still have a million dollars left."

"I thought so too. But now calculating after thing Emily babysitter money, my car, my NEW car, shopping, getting my hair done, and oh the rent."

"That's alot."

"I know."

"Where you work at anyways?"

"A modeling company."

"What's so ugh about that?"

"I don't like to model. I model all my life, literally ALL my life."

We got into the car and drove away.

"Just be glad you have a place to stay with out your parents nagging you. "

"I wish I had parents to nag me."

"Why? I would be so glad if my parents didn't pay me any attention."

"Family is suppose to be the closet thing you will ever have. "

"Oh really? If they so close why they kick you out and never spoke to you ever since?" She pop her gum.

I grip the stirring wheel.

My face turn pale.

She look at me. "Aww Honey, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you upset."

I kept my eyes on the road.

"Just be happy you have 2 parents that love you." I gawk. Then swerve and park in the parking lot.

"How old is Jess?" Miley ask changing the subject.

"She's only 16."

-----At the funeral---

"My sister had a hard life. Yes she made so many bad choices but her life should've never ended like that." Her sister was crying.

"I just finally had gotten my sister back. Then she was taken from me again. How could this happen?" She cried her eyes out.

I kept starring at the casket.

Is there a possibility she could just pop up and start beating on the casket saying she is alive?

I rolled my eyes at the thought. She had 5 stab wounds. She can't be alive.

Hours and minutes later I was walking out the church door.

"Alice!!!"I heard some one scream my name.

I turn. Mom?

"Mom?"

"Alice!" She came and hug me.

"Oh sweetie. I regret kicking you out the house and that day forward I was desperate to find you." She rub my arm.

"Why are you here?" changing the subject.

"Jess use to go to the rehab center where I work and she was my patient. But back to you-"

"Mom, I don't know what to say."

"I do, I'm sorry and I love you."

"what about Dad?"

"Sweetie, we got divorced months after you left. He move to London."

"Oh."

"Darling, come back home."

"Why? You didn't want me at home when you kick me out."

"I was wrong for that."

"You are. I have to go." I walk away.

"Alice!" She shout. I turn "I forgive you." and got into my car.