Ali's POV,
"Soo, where are we going?" Chloe asks
For the millionth time.
"Uhh..I told you, I have to do the
Food shop." I say putting a carton of milk in the basket.
"And tell me...why do I have to come?"
Chloe asks as she puts a bag of carrots in the basket.
"Cuz I hate you" I say with a big smirk plastered on my face.
"Oh...why thank you so much, it's an honour. I would like to thank my
Mum and my dad." She says pretending to be flattered.
I giggle.
"Soo, what's up with you and Harvey?
She asks turning her head round.
Honestly, I've never really thought of it,
"Um...I'm not sure..." I say.
"Well...has he asked you out?"
"Uh..no"
"He better do, soon." She snaps back.
"Ok mum" I snap back playfully.
"Ow you did not just call me mum" she says back causing her to drop a bag of apples on the floor.
"Great job" I say while picking it up.
Just then my phone starts ringing.
Harvey= italics, Ali= normal.
I_i- its...its.
Ok Harvey breathe...,
What's wrong.
Its-its its max...
He's, he's in hospital....
Yes this is very short but I thought I'd just do a lil update.
K bye.
YOU ARE READING
Our Group, Max and Harvey
Short StoryAli is, well was, a normal 15 year old girl till she moved to Berkshire, UK, and meets...them Im dumb AF k bye. Contains: •Moderate bad language •Sexual references •Self Harm •Mentions of Depression. Rated 15.
