Our first story!

we do not own sonny with a chance, we DO own Beth and CeCe.. ^_^

We are going to try to add 1 chapter a week, but are exams are getting closer..

ENJOY!


Beth's point of view

'I love you'
'I love you too, dad'
Suddenly i heard a piercing scream. a scream i have heard to many times before, i looked around to find my mum but i don't see her anywhere.
i turn back to my dad for help, but he is gone. again.
she screams again. louder this time.

i awake from my dream of the faceless man that is my father.

my mum screams again and i realise that she is in trouble. i run out onto the landing and see her laid at the bottom of stairs clutching her ankle.
a pool of red staining the beige carpet and the smell of alcohol getting stronger as i approach her.
she has been this way for a while now. ever since i was 7 actually. 8 years is a long time to be permanently drunk.

i remember when she lived up to her name, Sonny, now she is just Alison the alcoholic.
Always drinking. Always crying. Always falling down and hurting herself. I've looked after her so long i sometimes wonder who the parent is in this family.
no. not family. families are happy, and have both mother and father, maybe even brothers and sisters! All i have is an alcoholic mother who refuses to tell me anything about my dad! All i know it that i have his eyes. his bright blue eyes. apart from that i look just like a sober version of my mother.

i get her onto the couch and sit down beside her. 'are you okay?'
'never better', she replied groggily, 'hey! it's your first day of school! isn't it..?'
'no, mum, that was 5 months ago. remember? i told you about my new friend? Cece?'
'yeah! course a remember! i think..'
i sighed as i left her alone to get ready for school.

half an hour later i was in my pink floral dress and white short sleeved cardigan with my plain white ballerina shoes. My long brunette curls hung loosly at my shoulders, and the makeup on my face hid the daily tears.

As i headed for the door i turned and glanced at my mum, curled up on the couch, sleeping. She would look normal if it wasn't for the fresh glass of wine that had toppeld over on the floor next to her.

i rounded the corner and waited at the bus stop for Cece. Suddenly she appeared from a bush across the street. She climbed out and waved at me.

Cece's point of view

i climbed out of the prickly bush to see Beth waiting at the bus stop for me. i waved at her and she gave me her signature smile ,that she told me she had got of her mum, but i could tell that she had been crying again.
I've never met her mum, And she's never met my over-protective, abusive dad. That's the only part of my life that she doesn't know about. The abusive dad part. everything that goes wrong, he blames on me, and ever since my mum died he hasn't been able to control his anger. I know he loves me though!
he tells me evey day that he can.

As i start to cross the street i think about the time when i first saw Beth. I hated her. Her life seemed so perfect. She seemed perfect.
Shes smart, and pretty, and i didn't know it then, but shes the nicest person i have ever met. We became friends at counseling, we both attend for our problems at home. When i first saw her there, i thought she was lost. Until her name was called and she entered the counselors room. 15 minutes later she came out crying. I had half an hour until my appointment so i ask her if she was okay.
'yeah i'm fine' she sniffed.
'you sure?'
Beth just shook her head and start crying even more. I put my arms around her and at that point i realised that maybe she wasn't as perfect as i thought.
from that moment we have shared nearly everything with each other.

i reached Beth at the bus stop and she asked me, 'so why were you in the bush this time?'
'same as usual, my dads gone away to do another movie, so his little spy's are following me around. making sure I'm okay. But of course, i just had to give them the slip!'
Beth laughed at my laid back attitude, 'how long have you been in there then? 1 hour? 2 hour? 3-'
'4 hours!' i interupted, 'that's a new record!'

the bus pulled up in front of us, we got on and took our seats.
Time for another day of school..


Hope you all liked it!

fingers crossed that there is a new chapter up next week!