a little story that popped into my head inspired by R5's song "i want u bad" i LOVE that song
enjoy!
***ally's p.o.v***
"Ally, we're here." I hear my mom say quietly.
It was ten o'clock at night and the moving van had just pulled up to our new house.
Mom got a new job so we were forced to relocate from our Miami mansion to a slightly smaller house in Kansas, I was dead set against leaving the warmth and sun of Miami, for the cold, and snowy mid-winter that Kansas was in the middle of.
"we'll unpack tomorrow, for now go see if there's a room you want, oh and tomorrow is your first day at your new school, I'm taking you there before I go to work, do you have everything you need?" she asks.
I hold up my duffle bag and my backpack, then I open the car door and step outside, looking up at our house, it was three stories, with an attic and a basement.
I saw the ad in the paper; it had three bedrooms and three bathrooms, a living room and a kitchen.
So much smaller than our old house.
"Ally don't look so glum, I know it's smaller than our old house, but it's still pretty big, and you will still go visit your dad in Miami over summer break."
I look at her smugly.
It was her fault we had to leave anyway.
After the divorce she quit her job and the only other place that would hire her was making her move to this god forsaken town.
I take the key from my mom, walk up the couple of steps to the front door, unlock the door, and walk inside.
The living room is…decent I admit, medium sized, the kitchen on the right, with an island separating them, that's where our bar stools would go.
I walk up the winding stairs and peek into each room.
Deciding the attic could make a great hideout I choose the room with the attic entrance drop my bag on the ground, pull out my sleeping bag and pillow, as my bed would not get set up until tomorrow.
Pull on my pajamas and lie down, sighing heavily.
Quickly drifting off to sleep.
"ALLY, UP! YOU'RE GONNA BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!"
All too soon I hear mom's frantic voice calling for me to get up.
I sit up, a little stiff from sleeping on the floor, and rub my eyes.
I put on some simple clothes.
A white blouse, denim capris and ankle boots.
Combing my curly brown hair with ombre highlights.
Well…here goes, first day of a new school.
I walk downstairs, help myself to a granola bar, and before long I find myself in mom's s.u.v heading for school.
The school is only ten minutes from our house so it doesn't take long before mom is pulling into the parking lot.
Washburn rural high.
Rural.
Great.
"Have fun!" mom exclaims.
"Don't mock me mom." I reply bitterly.
"I'm not mocking you…Ally what are you talking about?" she asks.
I just roll my eyes, grab my backpack, and head inside.
I go to the administration's office to sign in, the secretary handing me a pink slip along with my list of classes.
As I'm leaving the office I accidently run into someone.
She's got dark hair, she looks like a popular.
"Watch where you're going!" she snaps.
She looks at my outfit.
"Did you just come from a farm?" she asks, snickering, as a blond girl joins her.
"Such, a fashion don't." she sneers.
They walk away, laughing.
"That was Kira, and Cassidy, you have to excuse them, queen bees, this is "their" school so they feel compelled to pick on anyone who's new, doesn't follow their fashion standards, or, pretty much anyone who walks the halls without a posse."
A short, Latino girl with curly hair says as she bounds up to me.
"Great, I guess that means I'm a triple threat to them." I reply.
"Oh, you must be the new girl, I'm Trish." She says holding out her hand.
I smile.
At least I wasn't JUST making enemies.
"I'm Ally." I reply.
Suddenly a blur of red hair smashes into her.
"Hey WATCH IT!" she snaps.
"Sorry Trish, I was running from Cassidy, I think I saw her checking me out, she scares me." the redhead says the last part in a whisper.
Trish rolls her eyes.
"the doof is Dez, Dez this is Ally." Trish says.
"him Ally, I'm Dez!" he says perkily.
"I already told her that you bozo" Trish says.
I shake his hand anyway, smiling.
"hi Dez." I say.
Suddenly I see two, very cute guys approaching us, one has scraggly blond hair, and the other has short, brown colored hair.
"Dez, I saw Cassidy, she wasn't checking you out!" the brown haired guy exclaims.
"she was most likely checking me out…again…no matter HOW many times I tell her I'm uninterested." The one with scraggly blond hair says.
"oh…You're new." He says suddenly catching my eyes.
which were a beautiful shade of brown.
"I-I'm Ally, Dawson." I reply.
"I'm Austin Moon." He replies, holding his hands out.
"and I'm Elliot." The one with brown hair adds.
I caught Elliot's eyes.
And gasped.
They were a striking, beautiful blue.
Elliot cocks his head.
"are…you ok?" he asks, a hint of laughter in his voice.
"I-I'm sorry, I just, you're eyes, they're um, really pretty." I reply, I could feel my cheeks getting warm, meaning, I was blushing.
He smiles and laughs.
"well thank you." He replies.
Suddenly I hear the bell ring.
"I best be off I guess." I say as I wave goodbye.
**Austin's p.o.v**
Wow! She was so pretty!
The way her hair curled perfectly and fell perfectly around her neck.
Her brown eyes.
The way she talked.
The way she blushed.
So pretty!
"she was beautiful wasn't she?" Elliot asks.
"she was!" I exclaim.
"Well I better get to class, see you at lunch!" he exclaims as he makes his way towards his first class.
i know it is starting out really boring but please give it a chance! and please review, i LOVE feedback even if you have some constructive criticism