Players & Purposes
Ally P.O.V.
Why is Austin so popular. I just don't get it. Every time he talks to me, I know exactly what he thinks our relationship works. He is hitting on me, and I'm playing hard to get. I hate boys who assume stuff, and they know good and well that it's not true. This is my second day at this new school.
I'm already caught in Austin's little tricks. He was with this girl, which I heard that her name is Kira. She gets on my last nerve. She is always wearing the same jeans everyday, and she has dated the same guy 7 times. I was walking down the hallway with Trish. She moved while I was still in my hometown. Then I came a year later.
Austin left Kira and walked up to me. Smiling. Trish and I rolled our eyes at him.
"Look. I don't want to be late to class, so I suggest you step aside, or things won't be so hot." I warned him."Look Ally. I know your little game. You play hard to get don't you?" I looked confused, but mad at the same time."You know what your game is. You hit on every girl you think is cute, break they're heart with no care in the world, and go to another girl. It's like you have a life cycle."
I explained to him."Yeah. You like me, don't you Chestnut?" Okay. This guy doesn't make any since."No! Why would I like a player?!" Did I sound a little offended?"A cute player ." He winked. I shook my head at him, and went to my class with Trish."So. Do you like him?" Trish asked me.
"Trish. You've got to be kidding me. He is a player. How many times do I have to say it? He is always thinking stuff that doesn't make any since. I don't even know him that well." I sat in my seat."Every time he ask you that question, your always getting offended." Trish sat in the seat next to me."They're two definitions of offended. One is when you know it's not true 100%. The other one would means your trying to cover up what your really feeling. The offended I'm feeling is the first one." I explained once again.
I have a feeling that I have to explain stuff way to much. Thanks to Austin, I so waisted my time in the hallway. I could've talk to my friends that I met. I have a few friends that I talk too. The bell rang, and Austin and his little crew walked into the classroom. I bet he was trying to be late on purpose, just so he could look cool.
"What's up Chestnut." Austin took his shades off."Can you stop calling me Chestnut. When I was born, I was not named Chestnut, so stop calling me that." I turned around to face him."No can do Chestnut." He kept teasing me. I hate getting teased."Shut up Austin!" I slapped him on his face. The teacher saw, and all the students just stopped and stared."Ally Dawson! For a new student, I'm highly surprised that a girl like you is already getting in trouble."
Austin kept kicking my seat. I looked back at him, glaring."I'm not putting up with this today. You two, go to the office now. We walked out the classroom together. All we did was glare at each other."Thanks a lot Austin!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "What! Your the one who slapped me Chestnut!" He screamed too.
My mouth was wide open. The word Chestnut , leaded him to get slapped in the face. I sped off to the office, and sat in the chair. I glared at Austin as he sat down in the other seat."The principal walked in, and saw both of us in here."Oh no. Austin, would did you do this time?" The teacher already looked sick from this conversation."She's the one who slapped me in my face."
Austin pointed at me."Because he keeps calling me Chestnut! My name is Ally Dawson!" I yelled. Austin and I started arguing back and forth."ENOUGH! You both did something very childish in this case. Ms. Dawson, this isn't entirely Mr. Moon's fault." I looked over at him, glaring."Slapping somebody is never the way to handle things, just because he keeps calling you Chestnut. For you, you should know this by now. Acting like that is only going to get you into a whole bunch of trouble."
We were still glaring at each other. I'm already dealing with a boy that isn't worth dealing with."Your punishment for this, ought be fair. Austin and Ally, you two will be working in the library for 3 weeks, so you might want to cooperate with each other. If I see any arguing, I'll give you a job that you will really not like. Your working their for the rest of the day today. I'll call your teachers and excuse you from class.
I'll send any homework your teachers send, and give them to you. You two can go."
"WHAT?! How am I suppose to know what to do on the homework?!" Ally yelled, worried."Looks like slapping people wasn't a good option." The principal said."Ugh!" I groaned angrily, and left the office.
I heard Austin, yelling at the top of his lungs. He left too, walking right past me."Thanks a lot, Chestnut." I pushed him out the way, so I could go to that library first.
This is the worst day of my life. This is so not happening! Working with the player is the worst thing that I can ever imagine right now. I can tell by his face that he feels the same.
This school sucks. Can I please move back to my old school, with people that I knew weren't players?!
