City Girl and Country Boy

Waverly

Very nervous. I was waiting in lime. So they normal do it my last name but I have two brothers that are also graduating so they will do it based off our first names. Or the letters after our first name.

I will go first, West will go second, and Wyatt will be last. I'm next in line and I'm freakin nervous. "Oh sis. Stop being a nervous grape" my weird twin brother said. "No thanks. I'm just going to go" I said as I tried to walk past them.

West sighed and grabbed my arm pulling my back in line. "No. Please don't make me go out there" I said. "Waverly Winter Williams" Tess said. West shoved me and I went along after muttering something along the lines, you little bitch.

Tess handed me my diploma. "Waverly Winters is a very strong, kind, loving girl. She was determined to get through school and she did. She had straight A's since 7th grade, she skipped a grade, and she has the average GPA of 4.6." Tess said.

Next she handed me a white rose. "She was very strong by keeping her head up high and didn't let anything get to her. Her focus was school and only school" Tess said. I was on the verge of laughter because a lot of that was fake. My older twin brothers were already laughing while my mom and dad hit them in the head.

Wyatt and West were biting their lips. "Waverly. Would you like to say anything" she asked. "Even though I was very 'strong' I loved all my teachers and you all did a great job." I said gently. The strong was sarcastic though. She gave me a blue rose and I took it to.

As I walked off the stage the principal handed me a yellow rose. I also took it before going to my spot.

I zoned out and was lightly shoved. It was my brothers being idiots. They gave me their three roses because they know I love roses.

"Strong. Yes. But in their definition of strong. No. Loving. To family. To school. No. Kind. To family. To school. No" Wyatt said as my parents came up. I tried to get him to shut up but he didn't. My other three brothers were still on the verge of laughter.

"I don't understand why your sister graduating was so funny" dad said. "Dad. It's not that. It's more like-." I stopped when I heard Luke's name. They got that far already. West and Wyatt wiggled their brows and I glared at them.

"I may have gotten in a few fights here and there. Not just Ally. But. Fine. A lot. Like a lot. Very bloody. I was none of those words in school that they described me. Their definition of strong was not my definition" I said.

My moms jaw was dropped while my dad was slightly surprised. My brothers were full on laughing as Luke walked down the stairs. He handed me his roses. "What's so funny" he asked my brothers.

I had a tight lipped smile showing how annoyed I was. I looked at the time and decided I had enough and walked away ignoring the people who said my name.

I went to my secret spot at school. The purple willow tree. I climbed up it some and stayed there. My family walked under it. "Where is she." Wyatt asked.

"I mean it's a willow tree" Weston said. "Well she shouldn't just disappear" west snapped. I was on the verge of a giggling mess. I quietly climbed up higher. I was well hidden.

"Is it possible to climb them" Wesley asked looking at the tree. "You think she could get up that. Look at that. She'd have to have long legs" Weston snapped.

I giggled and they looked around frantically. Wyatt saw me. "She's up there" he said pointing to me. I made myself visible while smirking. My legs dangled. Luke was smiling. "How did you get up there" Weston Asked.

"I guess willow trees do I have magic." I said. "I knew it. Ever since the day my kite disappeared" Wyatt said.

I face palmed myself. Whatever. He's still smart. "Come on hun. Let's get home and have dinner" dad said. I nodded and stood up on the branch. "Not like that" my mother said horrified. I ignored and continued doing. Jumping from branch to branch until I was on the ground.

"What does it look like. I raised monkeys" my mom snapped. "You did. Technically" Wyatt said. I rolled my eyes and stood beside Luke. He wrapped his arm around my waist.

Weston and Wesley stared at his arm for a second with clenched jaws but they unclenched them and dad started to talk with them.

"Not so bad. Was it" he mumbled into my hair. "Oh right. I have to do something" I said. I walked over to West who joined the conversation with my dad and twin brothers. I shoved him. He fell down.

"That's what you get for shoving me out on the stage bitch" I said. "Language" dad said. "Nope." I said before walking away back to my willow tree.

I love this tree so much. Probably more then Luke. "I hope not" he whispered in my ear. I blushed. "I said that out loud" I asked. "You mumbled it but I heard it" he said. I giggled. "Sorry" I said. He chuckled and planted a soft kiss on my neck.