She Wants What She Hates ~ Ally/You (G!P)

11

We get to the girls' house quickly and entered, noting that no one was home. "HEEYYY YOUU GUYYS!" I call out, causing Ally to give me a weird look. I shrug, "The Electric Company? On PBS?" She shakes her head slowly and I groan.

"You had no childhood," I say in a valley girl voice. She rolls her eyes, closing the door behind her. I then smile slowly, thinking of a random ass plan. "Y/N, why are you smiling like that?" She asks.

I chuckle and cup my hands beside my mouth, "GIRLS LOVE GIRLS AND BOYS!" I sing/yell. Ally sticks a finger in her ear and groans. "Wha-?" Just then, we hear, "SOPHISTICATED! MANIPULATED!"

I laugh, "Ah, there's Cap'n Crunch." Not long after, we hear, "AND LOVE IS NOT A CHOICE!" That's when Ally starts to giggle a bit, "That was Lauren." I smile at the noise, giving a big 'fuck you' to the voice telling me that I'm not supposed to like her.

Bitch, it's been 11 chapters, two dates, and a total of like 87 hours together (I dunno man).

Also, she's really grown on me. I mean, I kinda see what everybody's saying. I was just being a dick since I'm not used having a mother around. OK, enough depressing shit. On to the story.

Camila comes down the stairs, dressed in day clothes instead of a onesie this time. Hmm, she looks good as fuck. "OOH, fuck it UP, Carfax!!!" I gassed her. She starts doing random model poses and flipping her hair to the side.

I pretend to take pictures with my fingers and making the shutter with my mouth. Lauren soon comes down, looking like fetus her with a tight The 1975 T-shirt and black skinny jeans.

I turn my "camera" to her and she starts posing as well. "Yes, Jaguar! Give me more, honey!" Ally was behind me having a giggle fit until Lauren put her hand up, "No more pictures!" She jokes.

Camila gasps, "Wait! Lemme see if you got any good ones!" I shake my head, but went along with it, showing my palms. "Ooh, send me that one!" I roll my eyes playfully and shake my head again.

"Anyway. Were are y'all going?" I ask, setting my bookbag down. "The fair later on tonight," answers Lauren.

"Shit, us too," I say. "Normani and Dinah going too?"

"Dinah, yes. Normani, we don't know. She said she would but she doesn't feel too well," Camila pouts. "What's wrong, Camzi? Sad you don't get to kiss your crush on the ferris wh-?"

"Shut up, Lern!" She says, covering her mouth abruptly, making Lizard muffle a laugh. Uh, their relationship confuses me. Like didn't they high fuck not too long ago? Wait, she told me it was platonic. Or did she? I gots to stop smoking so much weed.

"'Kay then," I pick up my bag. "I'm gonna go get ready because these skinny jeans low key hurt my d-," before I can get it out, Ally clears her throat and glares at me.

"Doorbell. I was gonna say doorbell," I say unconvincingly. She rolls her eyes and points upstairs. "Second door on your left."

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We get to the fair and I'm immediately hit with the smell of cotton candy and funnel cake. Oooh, I'ma be in a sugar coma before the night's up. After paying our way in, the two youngest race to one of the games.

"This is what I deal with on a day to day basis," Ally says, mindlessly holding my hand and swinging it gently. I can't say my insides didn't heat up. Lauren looks back at her, an offended look on her face, "Excuse me!" (I can only afford the bus!)

"Lauren, you act just a immature as them," Ally giggles. "Yeah, but sometimes, Mani and I are trying to calm all of you down when you've had too much sweets. You're built like a five year old," she teases.

"Screw you, Lauren!" She sticks her tongue out at her. "All y'all are childish," I said. "Fuck you, Joseph," Lauren snaps.

"That ain't my name, Jack in a box."

"Well, it is now." I was tempted to swing these Yeezys to her ass, but Ally pat my stomach to stop me. As if she knew. "You guys argue so quick then get all friendly in the next second. Y'all are basically siblings."

I groan in disgust, "I'd take with Tweedle Dee or Tweedle Dum than this vampire."

"Suck my dick."

"You ain't got shit, pussy hoe."

"Pssh, I am what I eat," she takes her sunglasses that were on her head and puts them on her face.

Ally looks up at me with a grossed out expression and I return, leading her away. "Uh, we'll meet at the ferris wheel at 7, okay?" She gets out before they were out of earshot.

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Its now 5:38pm and so far, we've been on a few rides that didn't involve heights. I mean, I was fine with it, but I'm a fucking giant. She's walking around with the stuffed monkey I won, and she stole, tucked under her arm and held my hand in the other.

My feet were low key killing me, but this shorty was hype off of funnel cake and fried oreos. That she stole from me. "Ooh, let's get on the Zero Gravity, Y/N!" She bounces. I sigh with a chuckle, "Aren't you afraid you'd throw up?"

She waves her hand dismissively at me, "I'm from Texas. I gotta strong stomach," she pats her belly for emphasis. I chuckle, "A'ight, but if you throw up on this shirt, Imma head butt your throat."

She giggles and wraps her arms around my waist. I was shocked at first, but I hugged her back. "Let's go!" She drags me to the line, still bouncing. I notice familiar heads a few people in front of us.

As I went to get their attention, this happens: "Oh my God! You're Y/N "Pebbles" Johnson!" I smile at the fan, nodding. "Uh, yeah, I am."

"Wait, you're really dating Ally Brooke?" He asks with a weird face. I furrow my eyebrows at him and confidently say, "Yes."

He makes a somewhat dissatisfied face, looking at her then me. "Didn't you just break up with that girl from Little Mix?"

I raise an eyebrow, "I'll tell you like I've told everyone that has said that to me. We were never involved that way. She's just my friend." He nods slowly, seemingly not believing me.

"Why'd you and Madison break up? Y'all were so happy together," they gush. I chuckle sarcastically, slowly getting irritated. "Distance messed us up, but we're still close."

"And aren't you and Ally like complete oppo-?"

"Sorry, but I'd like to enjoy this day with my girlfriend and not have an impromptu interview, thanks," I interrupt harshly, my jaw clenched. I then grab Ally's hand and pulled her away.

"That guy was kinda annoying, honestly," she says, probably trying to calm me down. "Sorry, I kinda lost my cool for a split second," I sigh, blood cooling. She holds onto my arm and gets closer to me.

"Wanna go get a gyro? I've noticed you've played every game by the stand since we've been here," she smiles. I smile down at her and nod, "Yeah. I could eat."

We head over to the girls and Camila looks up at me with concern in her eyebrows. "You look agitated?" I nod, "A fan asked a little too many questions about my dating life. Brought up Madison and Leigh-Anne."

Dinah hisses, "Damn. You good though, right?" I nod, "Yeah. Now, let's go get some gyros, kiddies." I joke, "Okay, Dad! Race y'all to the stands!" Camila calls out before running towards the food stands.

"Hey, wait up, Camz!"

"Oh, no, y'all don't!" Dinah then runs after them.

"Be careful, girls!" Ally yells, sighing when they start disappearing in the sea of people. I chuckle, shaking my head. "These kids gonna give me gray hair," she huffs out an exasperated sigh.

"Tell me about it."

Maybe I'd actually like the idea of pretend dating her. I might even wanna date her for real.

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