Don't tell Drew

One

Allyson's POV

I awoke to the sound of my alarm I hit it harder than I was expecting and than rolled over in the opposite direction. Why was my alarm on anyways it was a Saturday?

I tried to fall asleep but I kept getting woken up by the sound of 3 obnoxious boys.

Ugh prob just drew and his friends making noise in the kitchen.

I pulled myself out of bed and quickly went into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my hair. It would most likely be Keaton and Wesley and I can admit they were cute I couldn't be looking like death and I slipped on my little bit to short shorts.

I slowly walked into the kitchen rubbing my eyes and I pretended to be startled when I noticed Keaton sitting on a bar stool eating a slice of pizza we had left over from last night. I chucked "when are you not eating?" He smiled and shot right back "when are you wearing clothes?" "OOOH BURN!" Wes and drew started laughing and applauded Keaton. They were such jerks.

I grabbed a bowl off the top shelf and had to reach up on my top toes I felt like someone was watching me so I peered over my shoulder to see wes looking at me and drew totally being oblivious as always. He quickly looked away when he noticed that i caught him staring. I smiled and poured myself a bowl of cereal and walked over to the couch and put on some cartoons.

Soon I felt a body plop down beside me,it was Keaton. "I love cartoons!" He smiled big like a kid opening presents at Christmas. "Ew Keaton come on we need to practice get away from my gross sister!" I spun around and stuck my tongue out a Drew an he did the same thing back to me. We had a love hate relationship.

Keaton pouted a bit and hopped off the couch "see ya ally!" "Bye keats!" Finally they were gone and I wouldn't have to listen to there nasty jokes about all the girls in our school.

After I finished my cereal I walked into the kitchen to clean my bowl. I had finished rinsing it and put it into the dish rack beside the sink, suddenly I felt a presence behind me I spun around to see wes leaning against the counter staring at me. I shot him a confused look "what..?" He just kept eyeing me until he finally said something "you've sure grown up ally!" I was so confused Drew prob told him to come in here and flirt with me as a joke.

"Thanks wes.." As I walked past him to go back up to my room I patted him on the shoulder and he winked at me.

Weird, wes has never flirted with me before I wonder what that was all about. All these questions running through my head I just tried to ignore them I had more important things to worry about! like what I was gonna wear to the sublime concert tonight I didn't have anyone to go with me yet but I figured I would find someone.

I opened up my lab top and scrolled through tumblr for awhile. Nothing new.

There was a knock at my door and it broke me out of my daze. I spun around to face the doorway, it was wes. Again.

"What do you want creepo?" I asked him. "Are you going to the sublime concert tonight?" "Yeah I bought two tickets but I have no one to go with."

"TAKE ME!" He started jumping in place an smiling.

"What about you're band practice?" I asked him in a dominating voice.

"BUT ITS SUBLIME!! pleeeeeeseeee allyyyy!" He was putting extra emphasis on the "ee" sound.

"I.." He looked up at me with those big puppy dog brown eyes of his.

"Fine! But you owe me!" "Sweet!" He immediately started smiling and ran out the door prob going to go brag to keats and drew.

I started looking through my closet and in a few minutes my entire wardrobe was on my bedroom floor. I decided to call my best friend for advice, "HEY Jess ! What should I wear to the concert tonight?"

"Uh idk I'll be over in a few minutes to help?"

"Wes is here.." Did I forget to mention my best friend Jessica use to have a fling with Wesley like a year ago but she still hates him after he left here when they weren't even official.

"Oh nvm! I don't want to see that creep! Uhm wear those new shorts you bought last week with that cute white top. "OH! Perfect! Thanks Jess talk to you later!"

I thought about telling her that I was taking the guy she hated the most in the whole world but I figured what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her.

I got dressed and decided to straighten my hair I wasn't one for getting dressed up plus I was lazy. After straightening my hair I took a glance in the mirror "wow I need a haircut!" I announced to myself, my hair was almost down to my butt. I finished doing my makeup it was a little but more than I was expecting but it was a concert so who cares. I didn't really have much to do so I just hung around and watch the guys practice for awhile.

"You guys are great' like wow." I really was being honest they were good. "Thanks sis! Drew announced plopping beside me on the old couch mom let them keep once she bought new ones.

The garage use to be filled with tools and such but once dad left it was just empty so now they use it for there practice it keeps them out of moms hair.

"We'll as fun as this is I think I'll go get some yogurt or something. You guys want anything?" "YEAH!" They all announced in unison why did I even ask. Once they placed there orders I grabbed the long board leaving against the door and headed towards the yogurt shop.

When I got back to the house they were still messing around inside the garage so I dropped off there yogurt and went outside to lay on the hammock and finish mine.

All of a sudden my sun was blocked by a body, "so you're taking wes to the concert?" I looked up to see Drew standing there directly infront of my sunlight.

"Yeah he asked and I had no one else to take." He dropped down and sat on the grass criss cross in front of me. "Okay but please be careful don't let him hit on you!" "Please drew he is like a brother to me!"

"Drew dude come on Kenny just texted me saying there a whole bunch of hot chicks at the beach!" Oh typical wes. "Good talk sis" and with that he was gone running to the front yard to meet wes.

Keaton was walking towards me slowly. He looked a bit down.

"What's up buttercup?" I asked sarcastically.

"Eh those girls are never my age..." "Awe don't be sad," I said patting his shoulder. "Wanna go watch cartoons?" "Ha sure!" He lit up brighter than a Christmas tree.

What's with Keats and Christmas.