Hey, Ally wait up" shouted someone behind me. I turned to look. It was Kim Armstrong, lead guitarist of Punkz, only the coolest band at school."What's up?" I replied trying to sound cool; I had recently tried out for the band when they kicked the drummer out. "You made it girl!", Kim shouted , I breathed a sigh of relief. The whole hallway was staring at me. "C-cool ", I said. "When's practice?".
A few weeks later , they had me walking talking and dressing different. I loved it. My mom hated it. I had more respect now from my classmates. They looked up to me now.
"Hey Ally want to go to the mall tonight?" asked Alise, my best friend since kindergarten.
" I can't. I have practice and tonight is the weekly Punkz sleepover at my house."I replied. "Hey you could come if you want."
"Nah, I have better things to do."
"Since when does me making the band and her not make her better than me?" I thought. Even though I had asked to see me practice many times but she always refused to come.
As I've said, every Friday night the Punkz have a practice and a sleepover.
"Hey, why don't you invite Alise over?" asked my mom later that afternoon. She and Mrs. Thompson (Alise' mom)
Were best friends also.
"It seems like you never hang out with her anymore now that you made friends with those punk girls."
" Mom they're the Punkz, and 1. She's the one who doesn`t want to hang out with me, and 2.She's not a part of the band, Kim wouldn't want her here. Then I got a long lecture from my mother about doing unto others as they would want to do to you.
Later that night my fellow band members came over.
The Punkz consisted of Kim Armstrong a tall African- American girl with a great voice who could play electric guitar better than anyone I knew. She usually wore her hair in zillions of tiny braids.
Stephanie, is a spunky junior varsity cheerleader. She plays electric base. She is short, petite, and her hair is dyed violet, blue, bright pink and orange which she wore down most of time, Star girl, her real name was Gertrude but even teachers didn't call her that anymore. She was a tall redhead. The most popular girl at school. She didn't play an instrument but her voice was even better than Kim's.
Star girl is the lead singer. Finally me who of course plays the drums. I have jet black hair which kind of looks dark blue when certain lights hit it. Don't ask me why it's just like that. I short and petite also . We all go to Shadyside high school and are freshman.
We practiced for a while before my mother couldn't take it anymore she told us to stop. We prank called a bunch of kids we knew including Alise. My mom also got mad about that too. Luckily mom works the nightshift Friday nights so we finally had the place to ourselves. We practiced and partied some more until we all got tired. We sat down to watch a video Star girl had brought over. I think I must have dozed off because when I woke up little did I know that it was the beginning of my worst nightmare.
Authors note* Sorry this chapter is so boring. I promise it will get better next chapter. I just had to explain everything. This is my first fanfic ever. Flames are welcomes
A few weeks later , they had me walking talking and dressing different. I loved it. My mom hated it. I had more respect now from my classmates. They looked up to me now.
"Hey Ally want to go to the mall tonight?" asked Alise, my best friend since kindergarten.
" I can't. I have practice and tonight is the weekly Punkz sleepover at my house."I replied. "Hey you could come if you want."
"Nah, I have better things to do."
"Since when does me making the band and her not make her better than me?" I thought. Even though I had asked to see me practice many times but she always refused to come.
As I've said, every Friday night the Punkz have a practice and a sleepover.
"Hey, why don't you invite Alise over?" asked my mom later that afternoon. She and Mrs. Thompson (Alise' mom)
Were best friends also.
"It seems like you never hang out with her anymore now that you made friends with those punk girls."
" Mom they're the Punkz, and 1. She's the one who doesn`t want to hang out with me, and 2.She's not a part of the band, Kim wouldn't want her here. Then I got a long lecture from my mother about doing unto others as they would want to do to you.
Later that night my fellow band members came over.
The Punkz consisted of Kim Armstrong a tall African- American girl with a great voice who could play electric guitar better than anyone I knew. She usually wore her hair in zillions of tiny braids.
Stephanie, is a spunky junior varsity cheerleader. She plays electric base. She is short, petite, and her hair is dyed violet, blue, bright pink and orange which she wore down most of time, Star girl, her real name was Gertrude but even teachers didn't call her that anymore. She was a tall redhead. The most popular girl at school. She didn't play an instrument but her voice was even better than Kim's.
Star girl is the lead singer. Finally me who of course plays the drums. I have jet black hair which kind of looks dark blue when certain lights hit it. Don't ask me why it's just like that. I short and petite also . We all go to Shadyside high school and are freshman.
We practiced for a while before my mother couldn't take it anymore she told us to stop. We prank called a bunch of kids we knew including Alise. My mom also got mad about that too. Luckily mom works the nightshift Friday nights so we finally had the place to ourselves. We practiced and partied some more until we all got tired. We sat down to watch a video Star girl had brought over. I think I must have dozed off because when I woke up little did I know that it was the beginning of my worst nightmare.
Authors note* Sorry this chapter is so boring. I promise it will get better next chapter. I just had to explain everything. This is my first fanfic ever. Flames are welcomes