Life Ain't Easy

Chapter 1

***Just a note i do not know who the author of this story is i did not write it i found it on tumblr

Chapter 1

 “Mum I don’t want to go to the beach house with you and your friends. Just so I can sit there and see you and them get drunk. , unless I can take a friend with me.” I said, hoping she wouldn’t figure out my plan.

“But you won’t be alone, you know my friend Debbie, she is bringing her son and his four friends, you too used to be such great friends, and they are apparently like a boy band.” She said while she busily packed her things.

“Oh great, the boy that used to pull my hair, push me over and then kick sand in my face, sounds like fun and he has some more friends to make my life miserable.” I said as the memories came flooding back

“Well they are coming because they have just come back to Australia after living in the UK for 13 years.” She said as she walked into the bathroom. I followed her and pretended to beg at her legs.

“PLEASE MUM! PLEASEEEEE LET ME BRING ALEX PLEASEEE!” I said clasping my hands together and shaking them.

“Fine, okay whatever but she has to be ready in like twenty minutes.” She said before rushing out the bathroom. Just then the doorbell rang.

“Oh that will be Alex.” I said just as I was leaving the room.

“Jessica Smith, you told her to come even if I would have said no?” my mum said my name so sternly I got a bit frightened. I turned around and tried to sound convincing as possible.

“Oh well you know how things are.” I said before running out of the room. I heard my mum call my name but I chose to ignore it. I ran down the two flights of stairs to the front door. I opened it to find my best friend since preschool waiting on the other side with a duffle bag which looked like it was about to burst.

“Hey, you know we are only going for two weeks.” I said while I gave her a hug.

“Two weeks with five boys, I couldn’t wear the same outfit twice, it would be an outrage.” She said as she walked into the house and into my bedroom on the bottom floor.

“Uh, Al I don’t think these boys will like us. For example Harry hates me.” I said opening my door and walking over to my half-filled bag.

“Doesn’t mean he will hate me.” She said cockily

“I’m sure he will love you.” I said punching her playfully in the stomach

Ally has always been one of those girls that attract all the boys. She is outrageous and funny and constantly changing her look. She is funny and I don’t think I could have survived primary school or the first four years of high school if she wasn’t by my side the whole way.

“So you ready to get sunshine coasted up?” She said running out the door and to the car.

“I sure hope so” I said quietly before heading out to the car.

Here we go.