"I'm gonna kill him! He is obviously a lunatic!" Let me rewind for a second. I'm Allison but everyone calls me Ally. I'm currently 17 and I live in Los Angeles, California with Edward, my older brother and Laura, the beautiful woman who gave birth to me. Let's get back to business. This all started the middle of junior year.
"Allison Marie Rodriguez, wake up!" I jumped up like there was a fire. When I notice it's just Mom, I shout "Five more minutes". But, I know better so instead I get up quickly and hide behind my door. Trying to muffle my laughs, i hear my mom's sandals slam against the wood floor coming in my direction. "Giiiiiiirl, I wish you would tell me five more ...." She opens the door and notice I'm not on my bed. I'm just trying so hard not to burst out laughing. She goes into my closet sneakily to try to scare me. She's grabbing the knob meanwhile, I run out of my hiding place exposing myself, and smack her butt while running away. She chases after me giggling; close to the end of the stairs and into the kitchen, she jumps and tackles me like a mad woman. Right at that moment, Edward walks in with a look of bewilderment like we're wild animals. Then, he shrugs and hastily grabs a piece of bacon. My mother gets up grumbling about how she's too old. Even though she's 32, she looks AMAZING with her long blonde hair, light skin and these blue eyes that just calms you.
I finally get up and quickly get three eggs, two pieces of bacon and a glass of orange juice. I sit on the counter and shovel the food into my mouth. The dishes makes clanging noises which notify my mother that I'm done. "Wash the plate." She says with her hands on her hips. I look around for an escape route but the closest exit is the stairs.
"Mooooooom, that's called slavery". I reply loudly. I got to distracted with a complete nonsense. "How?" she narrows her eyes at me. I walked slowly up the stairs while saying "You are forcing me to do work without pay. Woman, this is a free country!" I run before she gives me the death stare and head to take a shower . Since it was summer and the first day of school, I have to make a good impression; something not uncomfortable but cute. When I'm done getting ready, I look at myself in the mirror. The young woman in front of me with her bland brown hair curls and falls on her shoulders. Her dark blue eyes penetrate my sight and her smile is full. The black shirt underneath her burgundy varsity jacket lays on her black ripped jeans with the chunky heels. I hear a car beeping and I knew it was Ivy outside. I grab my bag and rush down the stairs. I collide with Eddy but we just keep going. We race for shotgun but since she's my best friend, I automatically get the privilege. Racing to the door, i skit to a stop when I remembered something. I rush to the door but my mom opened it with my gummy bears in her hand. Grabbing it, I kiss her in the cheek and shout a thanks. "Hurry up, Ally!" Edward yelled. I jumped through the window knowing we're late and Ivy takes off. "You jumped through a window with the car on " Edward says horrified. Ivy and I face each other and laugh. "A girl's got her tricks" Ivy replied. I fix myself on the seat and turn to Ivy. "What took you so long?" she asked. "Messing with my mom" I laugh. "I don't understand how she tolerates you" she mutter. She pulls into an empty lot and Edward takes off without so much as a bye. Ivy looks at me questionably but I shrug. Lord only knows what that boy is doing. We start walking into the building when Nicole along with Tweedle dee and Tweedle dum walk up to us.
"I'm really tired of seeing trash being dumped in our school." Nicole states. Nicole, the biggest - excuse my language- bitch of California. We keep walking but Ivy shouts "It's about time you realized what you are". I looked at her shocked and she laughs and sashays with her fitted blacks jeans. Ivy Benson proves that looks are deceiving. Ivy has blonde, curly hair like I mean REALLY CURLY and hazel eyes. She is 5'3 and has beautiful caramel skin . But, I cant boost her head up TOO much.
I met her in the 5th grade when she tried to take my gummy bears. Did i mention Ivy is a bit ( psychotic? No. Insane? Maybe.) unique? We wrestled until we noticed that WE WERE ACTUALLY FIGHTING FOR GUMMY BEARS and we became best friends ever since. On one note, she is extremely crazy but I love her nonetheless. The bell rings and we rush to the office to get our schedules. Ivy is already in the office. Damn, her and her vans. Why did I decide to wear heels today? It was hard to run with heels so, I was speed walking when suddenly, the door hits me right in the face.
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Teen Fiction16 year old , Allison is living a pretty normal with her family and friends . Until one day , Nick comes barging controlling things with his dominant behavior and arrogance . She is determine to not fall for him or she will die trying .
