**People like Us**

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I had tried on chewing on my pen, tapping my foot and even pretending my hair was a mustache. It was no use. No matter how much I tried distracting myself, I couldn’t get what happened out of my head. I was so close to killing everyone in that house, why? Because my father was a douche bag & I had learned that long before my powers had came in. 

“Your stop” Said Mr.Alvarez

“Huh?” I said suddenly snapping into reality

“I said it was your stop princesa” he cooed. His wise face ginned at me through the review mirror, his eyes sparkling. I couldn’t help but smile. I had met Mr. Alveraz when I was 8 years old after Dad had refused to let me ride the public bus with Matty. He had decided that a driver was much better suited for a young lady such as myself. I couldn’t help but grin to myself, yea right. I jumped out of the car blowing a kiss to my favorite driver.

“Oh my god Ally!! I missed you bitch!” called a familiar high voice. I sighed, plastered my best dazzling smile and turned.

“Lillian! Hayyy!” I tried my best to sound enthusiastic but it came out a bit frat boy. Lillian pulled me into one of her one handed hugs doing an annoying air kiss cheek thing. Lillian always smelt like cotton candy, which I still hadn’t decided if I liked of not. “How was France?” I asked completely uninterested.  In the middle of the semester Lillian had decided she wanted to visit France. Being a spoiled little airhead, of course Daddy said yes. Lillian flipped her copper red locks her eye lashes fluttering.

Ooh très fantastique! And the boys Alice! Vous voulez les manger! Un jour, je sortais avec mon chauffeur et j'ai vu cette blonde….”  I nodded wondering the hell she was talking about.

“Uhh that’s great Lillian” I interrupted “Have you seen Matt- I mean Matthew anywhere? “  She crinkled her nose as if daddy got her the wrong type of Estée Lauder perfume.

“Matthew? The tall one?”

I rolled my eyes, like there was another Matthew I would care for. When I didn’t answer she flipped her hair.

“Honestly Alice, I don’t get why you hand out with him. I mean he’s cute but have you seen those sweat shirts? And plus he’s….” poor I thought to myself. What a bitch.

“Lillian..” I said warningly.  She flinched.

“No I haven’t, but why would I want to see him…” She didn’t get to finish before I ran off, catching the nearest cab to Matty’s house.

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OKay I know I know guys!! Its short DDD; but its all leading up to something! next chapter will be pretty frickin long so suck it up, for me? *Puppy eyes*

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 05, 2012 ⏰

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