Love troubled~
Ally's POV
Love, love, love...yuck don't let me throw up on you. Love is this and that love makes the world go round my ass. I can't believe my friends ditched me to hang with their stupid boyfriends. C'mon we're twenty two for crying out loud we can't be tamed. I mean why is there only one person in the world meant for you, that's just plain shit man. You wanna know what I truly think what love is. I think it's fear for being alone with no one. That's the only reason.
*rrriiiiiinnnnngggggg*
"Hello Ally Dawson speaking "
"How could you do this to me *sob*"
"Sorry Ryan -"
"My name's Bryan "
"Potato potahto"
"You said you loved *sniff* me"
"Sorry hon.' I just don't feel the sparks anymore, plus I know your gay"
"What!?"
" oh , save it and don't act like it's not true, no real man wants to push his dick in my ass more than my vagina, go practice gay sex on some other skank"
" uh...um"
" speechless that's what I thought
, bye Ryan "
With that I ended my other failed relationship. The real reason I don't believe in love; MEN
M- morons
E- egotistical
N- nitwits
Yeah their attractive but they're just so... Ugh! It's either they cheat on you, leave you for someone better, turned out to be gay or just as no ambition. Oh I totally forgot; to introduce myself;Allison Dawson but call me Ally. I'm 22 years old live by myself in a flat in New York. Got the three best friends in the world. Current status: single. I work at the top publishing company gives you good pay, and I like music. I love coffee, I prefer blondes for some odd reason. And love to go man hunting a.k.a I sound like a slut don't I; but not really I just like men. What am I supposed to do turn lesbian or a nun? I have a disturbing past though. I never talked to nobody about it.
Austin's P. O. V
Love, love, love...Ahhh; where to begin. I would love to find my one and only. But I always end up with a failed relationship I'm starting to give up. My friends say that I'm acting like a 33 year old than actually being 23 yeah I know we're young but still ... I rather get a head start.
Riiinnnggg
" Hey Aus' how are you today" That was my cousin Jacqui- Lee Moon talking on the phone.
" What do you want 'Lee?"
"Can't I just call my big cousin to say 'hi'?"
"Lemme think about it ...NO"
"Hn! Whatever , I'm gonna ask you to come with us to the club tonight Pwease"
"I'm not sure Jacqui "
"C'mon don't be such a prude"
"I'm not a prude"
"Well come to the fucking club"
"Fine"
"Kk, pick you up at 8 , you better not pussy yourself out of this pussy boy"
"Bye, Jacqui "
" I mean it Moon"
" back at ya, Moon"
With that I ended the call. And I had to ask myself What Did I Just Do?! Anyways that chick who just called me was my cousin. We lived together since her parents died when she was just 4 years old. We look totally different some people mistake us for a couple. She has caramel skin, dark-almost-black-brown eyes, she's shortish, has shoulder length black hair and she's very unruly for a 20 year old. She can be ruthless, and make sure not to go on her bad side; she'll show no mercy.
Ally's P.O.V
"Hey chica!"My bestie Trish said
"Hey mamasita!"
"So I'm goin' clubbing tonight and I was wondering if you wanted to tag along?"
"It wasn't necessary to ask; of course I'll come"
"Ok pick you up at 7:30"
"Why so early though?"
"IDK"
"Trish what did I say about using text short cuts while speaking"
"BYE Ally"
"Luv you too" I said before hanging up. Clubbing on a Friday night was usually. What was unusual, is that Trish wants to go early… I only got 3 hours to get I should stop talking to myself know.