Chapter 1

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Slowly Forgotten

Chapter 1

(A/N: I tend to call Johnson JJ in the book because I'm lazy af and don't feel like writing out Jack Johnson. Plus this fanfic takes place mostly in school and in Omaha)

Alison POV:

"Take take it all away save my heart for another day!" I hear the song white flag coming from my phone. I slide the my finger across the screen, jump out of my bed put on my glasses, and walk into my closet to pick out an outfit so I have something to wear to hell- I mean school. After a couple of minutes of rummaging through my closet I finally pick out an outfit: a pair of light-washed skinny jeans, a pair of maroon colored Vans, and a maroon shirt with long sleeves. I grab the clothes off the hanger and the shoes off of the rack and walk into the bathroom. I sit my clothes on the sink and start brushing my teeth.

"Alison breakfast is ready!" I hear my mom yell from down stairs.

"I'm coming!" I attempt to yell back with a mouthful of spit.

I spit it out, put my tooth brush back in the cup, wash my face real quick, and then throw on my clothes. I walk out of the bathroom, grab my bag, and head downstairs.

"Hey guys!" I say to my mom, dad, and little sister Casey.

"Good morning," they all say not bothering to look up from what they're doing. I roll my eyes and pour my self a bowl of cereal to eat.

"So honey, you ready for you're first day of 12th grade?" My mom ask.

"Eh kind of," I say shrugging my my shoulders. My mom looks at me with a confused look on her face.

"Eh?! Kind of?! Alison, you're always excited about school, what has changed?" My mom ask.

"Nothing I have to get to school, love you guys!" I say running out the door and hoping into my car. I pull out of the driveway and start making my way to school.

Ugh I don't want to go to that hell hole! The only reason I don't is because I get bullied...a lot! I could go into more depth about how I get bullied, but you'll see as the day goes on. And look we have arrived! I get out my car and head into school hoping no one would notice me. Luckily I made it in without anyone noticing me, but know I have to find my locker.

"6124, 6124, 6124," I keep whispering to myself. I finally found it in the middle of the hallway. Once I get the combination I fling the locker door open and put the books for 4th, 5th, 6th, and 7th in and close my locker door. I run into someone next to me and drop all of my books and my glasses fall off.

"I'm so sorry!" I hear a boy say.

"I look up at at the boy, but my vision wasn't the best so I picked up my glasses and put them on. I was shocked when I saw who it was. It was my old friend Jack Johnson.

"Jack?" I say in the spur of the moment.

"Yeah, Alison?" He ask just as shocked as I was.

"Yeah," I say picking up the rest of my books and standing up. He does the same.

"How have you been?" He ask awkwardly.

"Good, still the same person I was back in 9th grade!" I say with just a hint of sassiness in my voice. His cheeks go red.

"So are-" before he could finish his friends Jack Gilinsky and Sammy Wilkinson come up behind him a slap him on the back.

"Yo Jack! Did you catch-" Gilinsky stopped mid sentence once he saw me.

"Were you talking to this thing?" Gilinsky ask.

"No, actually right before you showed up I was telling her to stay out my way!" Jack says smacking the books out of my hands.

"So stay out of my way! And I'll be sure to write a letter to National-Geographic saying I found a new species!" He says showing off in front of Sam and Gilinsky. They all laugh obnoxiously before walking away. You see what I mean? I roll my eyes and pick up my books again. I hope this year goes by fast.

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