New Auslly fanfic! Songfic for Miss Invisible by Marie Digby. This song always makes me cry. The ending is so sweet!
Part 1
Ally's POV
I set into the first day of sophomore year at Downtown Miami High School. GREAT. Just another year of trying and failing to fit in. I'll give it a week. Then I'm resorting to my good friend the bleachers.
"Hi Trish," I called to my one friend.
"Who said my name? Oh. Hi Ally. Michelle did you see this?" Trish rambled on. I knew it. The reason she never called. I knew she had been back in town earlier than the last few days before school. I'm an idiot.
ANOTHER friend dumping me.
I hate Michelle Raider. Always steals my friends because my mom ran over her dog.
Mind you that she was diagnosed with cancer the next day and died a few months after.
Michelle was the only one who came up to me. But she didn't comfort me. She just resorted me to the bleachers. I cried the hardest I ever had that day. I've had her steal about 5 friends since then.
So, my only friend is the bleachers and my book. Not even Michelle (when we were friends) or Trish had ever looked into it. I write everything there. Songs, books, poems, journal entries, but no homework. Definitely not. My mom bought me this book. A tear welled up, but I held it down.
I plastered on a smile and walked through the mob of students. I went up to my locker and tried to open it, but my hands were shaking and I fumbled with the twister. I got it open and shoved my books inside along with a magnetic mirror and a copy of my schedule. I dropped my science binder. Someone stepped on it. It was Dallas Raleny.
"Oh, sorry," he said and flipped his gorgeous brown hair. His eyes were entrancing. Then he walked away without picking up the book. A girl with auburn hair picked up my binder and handed it to me. Then she immediately left.
The bell rang and I slammed my locker shut and dashed to my homeroom. I had Ms. Devy as a teacher, a literature teacher who was sorta loose with rules. She had a great personality and was a fun person to hang with. I grabbed a seat in the back next to a couple of nice-looking girls. They looked at me like I was a freak. I smiled warmly and they rolled their eyes.
I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep the tears from spilling over.
Welcome to the life of Miss Invisible.
Short first part, but this is just the intro mostly. Review please!
-TheKatnissAnnabethNina