^^^Allison^^^
A loud crash and a smothered scream is the only noise she was able to hear. Was this the end, is this how she was going to go down? Allison tried crawling out of the car but her leg had been crushed by the glove compartment. She struggled, but instead of letting her loose, the piece that held her leg captive, ripped her pants and began digging into her skin. She gritted her teeth and yelped out in pain. She leaned over and almost fell out of the car where she would've plummeted to her death into the water. The door had been ripped off so there wasn't much there to keep her from falling off the side of the bridge. She quit trying to wiggle free and began yelling for help.....
~~One Year Later~~
"Hold up Ali! You are walking way too fast for me, hoe!" Allison looked behind her to see her best friend Isabelle. She laughed at her statement and stopped to wait for her to catch up. They had class together so they usually always walk side by side considering Allison didn't really like any other people anyways. School was just seven periods and eight hours of hell....this was the worst part of many people's day so not everyone was in the best of mood. The two pushed through the crowd and the tight hallways with Isabelle holding on to her friends backpack loop.
Isabelle didn't really care about her grades or anything school related but Allison on the other hand needed to keep up to her mom's expectations. Not only was she held to high standards by her mother but also she wanted to get into a prestigious art university so she tried many different clubs and always kept her grades around a ninety average.
It wasn't too long into fifth period when Allison started feeling very drozy, she knew something to drink would help so she held her hand up high for the teacher to see. The teacher noticed and her so Allison asked to get some water, she said it was fine but she reminded her that she only gets one pass per week. Allison thought for a minute, considering it was Thursday she believed she could make it through Friday. So, she got up and headed out of the classroom. As she was walking in the hallway she spotted one of the boys from her math class last year. She looked over, trying to remember who he was, personality wise.
She didn't really know him but she did remember his name was Micel. He had warm, carmel toned skin, dark brown hair, with beautiful blue eyes. Allison didn't realize she was staring until he cleared his throat, "What are you looking at?" He said harshly and turned away before heading back to his own class. Allison didn't expect that kind of response so she scoffed and just got her water before heading back to Science.
Allison had no interest in dating anyone, she almost even considered herself asexual for a while. All of her friends were taken but she didn't really bother with guys or girls. No one came to mind when she was asked if anyone was on her mind or if she was interested in someone. But now she did have someone in mind and something very specific about them...Micel's eyes, that's all she could think of, his piercing blue eyes. Also, his towering height, Allison was only 5'8, which was pretty tall but Micel was 6'1, his tall and muscular body made her feel small.
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This One Time
RomanceA girl with a hurt past finds someone who makes her feel worse....but was it a hate love relationship? She didn't know....