Hi :) This is my first story ever, and be sure to comment if you like it or not, and how I can make it better so... I bet you want me to stop the jibber-jabber and start the story so
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Austin and Ally what so ever... I mean if I did do you really think I'd be on Fanfiction?
Ally's POV
Hi, I'm Ally. You know, the dorky girl who always gets made fun of, the girl with an abusive father, the girl who has to move schools every time her dad see's she gets a bad grade, misses a day, is late, or even makes a friend... I should probably stop naming things before I make myself feel like crap. So, to my life.
"ALLY, WAKE UP BEFORE I MAKE YOU MOVE AGAIN!" My dad screamed RIGHT IN MY EAR. I forced myself awake and out of bed because I really don't want to have to move schools again. I'm getting sick of moving. Pretty much the only reason I ever move is when I make a friend and my dad finds out, or I'm late. My dad was really nice until my mom died. I really try not to think about that any more though. I got up and grabbed some clothes and put them on, brushed out my hair, brushed my teeth, got my school stuff and left. No, I don't have a car, I walk about a mile and a half to school and when I finally got to school, that 1 1/2 miles feels more like 5, I had to face the school bullies, Austin Moon, Kira Starr, and Dallas Smith (Don't know his last name, and I'm not really creative with names.)
I walked through the hallway of Miami High School and I was halfway to my locker and thought that maybe today I wouldn't have to face the M&P's, (mean & popular) and right then they came up out of nowhere, right beside me and Austin, the worst bully, tripped me. And I fell right, face first, into a locker. "Haha, there goes Dawson into a locker again, SOMEONE needs to watch where they're going before they get an ugly bruise. "Oops, too late, theres already a big one right on your forehead." Kira said, sounding especially snotty. Then they laughed and walked off, probably thinking of how they're gonna torture me next. I just gave the back of their heads a death glare as they walked away. I opened my locker and got all of my books and homework for my first class: Advanced Math. If I'm not in all of the advanced classes possible, then of course I have to move again.
I got to my class and sat down by myself in the front row, about 5 minutes early so almost no one else was there, everyone was always late to all they're classes. Only one other person was ever really on time, guess who that is. Here's a hint: I hate him. Austin Moon. Why he's the only one on time, the world may never know. So, class started and now I have another buttload of homework to do on top of cleaning the house after my dads next party. That is just great. Well, now to French class. I kinda dozed off during French, I mean no problem, I can already speak almost fluent French, right? Apparently, I was wrong. Because Mrs. Day chose today to call people up to the front of the room to do some kind of French stuff. Well, she called me up first and found out I was sleeping. Yeah. So, during break, someone, lets see if you can guess who, came up to me while I was relaxing in the park. "Hey, dork, you want me to push you in that swing?" Dallas 'asked'. Then he grabbed my songbook/diary and threw it on the ground. "HEY!" I screamed at Dallas. No one steals my book. It has all my secrets, songs, and everything else. I always tell people it's my favorite book and I like to read it over and over. "Oh, then lets see what Dorkson is writing about now." Austin said. Oops, did I say that out loud? I was about to get out of the swing and grab my book when Kira dumped her slushie over my head and Austin picked up my book off the ground. Austin turned around and was about to open my book and read it he paused when I found out the slushie must have washed off the makeup I use to cover the marks and bruises. "Oh my god, Ally, what happened to you?" Austin asked. Oh, so NOW he calls me by my name. "Umm, I fell down the stairs." I said. "Oh, like this?" Dallas said, then shoved me out of the swing. I blacked out after he did that.
When I woke up, I was at someone's house, and it smelled like cookies and orange juice. "Ally, you awake?" Someone asked me. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Austin asking me. "Umm… it depends, if I say yes are you gonna make me pass out again?" I asked. "No, I'm not." Austin answers. "Then yep" I answered. "How did you get all of those bruises?" He asked. "I said, I fell downstairs" "I don't think you could get that many bruises from just falling down some stairs. I know from experience. Those bruises are probably a little closer to falling off a cliff." He said. "Fine. I didn't fall down stairs. But I'm not gonna tell you how this happened, but you will tell me what happened after I blacked out."
Ta-da! This is my first story ever and I'm 11 so it probably wasn't very good, so comment and tell me how I can make it better and if you like it or hate it :) 1,024 words... I'll probably put how many words in each chapter lol