Stole My Heart.

Chapter 1.

ALLYSON'S P.O.V.

"Ally!!Wake up!!" My 9 year old brother Joe screamed at me.This boy may look innocent but he's a utter nightmare.

"Shut up and get out of my room before I hurt you with my pillow."I groaned into my pillow.

"Mom made breakfast and you can't hurt me with a pillow." he laughed.

To prove him wrong I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him as good as I can still half asleep.

"Dude!! It hit me square at my face!!" he shouted.

"I told you I would hurt you if you didn't shut up!" I yelled back.

"Yeah well I didn't think you would actually do it." he muttered.

"You should probably stop thinking. Its not your thing." I said.

"Harsh but still true." he mumbled the end part."If you don't get up I'll eat your Nutella." he said with pure confidence.

"You wouldn't." I said slowly while glaring a him.

"Oh trust me, I wou-" I cut him of by throwing another pillow at him.

While he was still getting up, I grabbed his arm and literally dragged him to his room and locked him in. For once I'm glad that I could lock the door from the outside.

"LET ME OUT!!" he yelled while pounding at the door.

"Never mess with my Nutella little boy." I said in a sickly sweet voice that even made me sick in the stomach.I feel bad for people that have those voices. I mean how can they talk to people or to themselves? And also those high voices I mean co-

"I'm sorry!" he said pulling me out of my train of taughts. "I won't mess with your Nutella anymore! Just let me out! I'll be late for school."

"Fine! You may leave peasant." I sighed while unlocking the door.

"I'm not your peasant!" he said.

"Do you wanna get locked back in there?" I said smirking and eyebrows raised.

"No." he said sadly.

"Then you're my peasant and you will always be my peasant." I said proudly and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I took a seat on one of the stools at the counter.

"Finally you're awake. What was all that screaming about?" my mom asked while putting a plate of chocolate chip pancakes in front of me. I layered them with chocolate syrup and......... NUTELLA!!!! What? You can't go wrong with chocolate....

"Oh nothing... Just Jo-" "Mom it was more than nothing! She threw a pillow at me and-" he stopped immediately when he looked at the glare I was giving him.He gulped down his glass of orange juice and rushed out the door yelling "Bye guys! I'm off to school!"

"How did you... You know what I don't even want to know." She says shaking her head smiling.

"If you don't wanna be late to school you should probably get ready." she said looking a the clock.

"Do I have to?" I groaned. I despised school! I mean who cares about dead people when I don't even care about the ones alive!

"Yes. You have to go to school." she said clearly amused by my hate of school. "Come on, it's your last year! You have to cherish it.. I still remember my senior year. It was a lovely morn-" "Mom, I love you but I really don't need to know your high school experience and what not." I said.

"Ok. Now get your bum ready for school!" she said while ruffling my hair.God I hate that!!

"Fine!" I groaned while smoothing my ruffled hair.

I brushed my teeth and stood in the shower letting the hot water massage the knots out of my back. I stepped out of the shower and picked out an outfit to wear. A plain black t-shirt,my skinny jeans and my pair of red converse so that I won't look depressed by wearing all black but I don't see why it's wrong.. Society is just so judge mental... After drying my hair I decided just for a high ponytail cause I'm lazy. Eh. Good enough.I don't find the need to put on makeup cause I'm going to school not the New York fashion week!!

I said goodbye to my mom that was reading the newspaper. Mom, no one reads the newspaper anymore!! But I decided to keep that thought in my mind and I walked to school.

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*skips a whole day of boring old school*

Well school was..... a waste of time like always.We learnt about the leaders that ruled at 1884 ?!! They're dead anyways so WHO CARES?!!

Enough of school..... I went up to my room and saw my mom packing up my stuff. I started to worry. Is she kicking me out?

"Mom are you kicking me out?" I asked nervously.

"No honey." she said while standing from my bed to give me a hug which is the best hug anyone can ever give!! She is like a teddy bear but she's my mom and umm yeah.....

"I have to tell you something" she says sitting down on my bed and patting the spot next to her.

I hesitantly sat on the bed cause I have a feeling that what she's gonna say is bad news.

"So.. Your grandma is ill and she's in the hospital with your grandad and I have to be there with her.. Joe is gonna go to summer camp and I can't just leave you here."

"Who will take care of me?" I asked hoping it wasn't my Uncle Tom.. Not to be mean or anything but he's so gross!! And he lives on a farm so there won't be any wifi! How am I supposed to keep my HUMANS updated in my life?!

"Do you remember your faviorite judge from the X-Factor?"she asked.

"Yeah, Simon Cowell. Why?" I asked. I loved Simon! People always think he's mean but he's just telling the truth and he's saving the contestant from more humiliation..

"How can I say this?" she wonders out loud.

"Just spit it out mom!" I encouraged her.

"Simon Cowell is your uncle!"she says excitedly.

There was only one tought on my mind.

WHAT

THE

FUDGE

MONKEYS?!?

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(A/N)

Heyyy... If you're reading this, thank you. Just so you know this is my first book/fan fiction, what ever kids these days call it and I'm sorry if it sucks... 😢. But if it doesn't suck, you can comment and vote this book. 😃. But you don't have to.. even though I'll appreciate it. I'm feeling it's getting too long.. Well BYEEEEEE! If you're reading this then you're my homie!! 😃 That's enough.. Byeeeee.