Yes, this is also another story I'm writing, next to Different Sides. I thought about this idea, because it basically hasn't been a fic on the website yet, so why not? :)
Have you ever met a girl in the halls at your school, but she's looks to nerdy or too weird? Well, take a rick and talk to them. You never know, ten years from now they could be a famous singer or actor. Don't let your eyes fool you. Just saying. And why is a little square like me telling you to follow this advice? Because one day, you're normal and the next day everything can change. This is my story. The regular fifteen year old Allyson Dawson whose life ended up really unnatural. Something so supernatural that I only thought was unreal and only existed in movies. But hey, anything is possible.
I stood in the back of my class sitting next to my best friend, Trish. She was my only friend I've probably ever made. I'm not the usual geek that wears glasses or has no eye for fashion.
I love fashion, but I just don't like wearing my designs. They're cute on other people, just not on me.
"Ally, will you please stand up and recite the alphabet in Spanish?" The teacher asked and everyone looked at me.
I was so afraid of being infront of a crowd. Any crowd at that. I mean, my crush and so many judgemental people were there.
I stood up slowly and walked towards the front of the class and stared at everyone. I saw Trish giving me thumbs up telling me that I was doing great, but I knew I wasn't. I just stared and whispered really lightly.
"...Ah...Beh...Ceh.." I said and looked down again.
"...Are you allright, Ms. Dawson?" The teacher asked me.
I slowly shook my head no and ran out of the classroom. People laughed at me and Trish followed. God, sometimes I wish I didn't have the worst stagefright ever. I ran into the bathroom and hurrled like I never did before. Trish ran in behind me and held my hair back.
"Are you okay, Ally?" Trish asked me.
"No, I'm not." I said slowly breathing still eyeing the toilet.
"It'll get better, I promise." She said.
"When is it ever going to get better for me? I'm a laughing stock and Austin probably thinks I'm the biggest loser ever." I said.
"No, the biggest losers are fat. You're practically a chicken bone." Trish said.
I laughed a little knowing she was technically laughing.
"Listen, Alls, Austin Moon's gonna break up with that bim-boe Cassidy sooner or later." She said.
"The time they break up is the time we graduate plus a kizzilion years later. I wish it was like the movies where the popular guy would just notice the unpopular girl and they'd live happily ever after, you know?" I said.
"Okay, you've officially watched to many romantic comedies." Trish said.
"Dare to dream?" I asked.
Trish laughed and handed me some mouth wash as I walked up to the sink.
"Hey, Ally did you finish that book yet?" Trish asked.
"No, what book?" I asked gargiling.
"The one about the teen witch in the medival times. She gains powers and then meets a prince, and blah-blah-blah." Trish said.
"Oh yeah! I didn't even start the book yet, Trish. I'll start as soon as I get home though, I promise." I said spitting out the last of the mouth was and made a gag face.
"What's with the face?" Trish asked.
"Mouth wash is very spicy." I said and we both laughed.
Trish and I both walked out and back into the hallway when I accidently bumped into Austin Moon and knocked my books down. He looked at me and we both dropped onto the ground for our things.
"I'm sorry. I didn't see you there." Austin said.
He helped me pick up my books and we both stood back up.
"Ally, right?" He asked.
"Yep." I said.
"Cool." He smiled and walked away.
Trish looked at me knowing I was about to lose it.
"Ally, don't get to excited. He just said -
"Cool! He said my name was cool!" I whisper-screamed and jumped into the air.
"That's exactly what I told you not to do. Don't forget, he still has a girlfriend." Trish said and sighed.
"I know. But that just gave me a little more hope." I said.
"Whatever, Alls." She said.
"I'll see you at school tomorrow, Trish." I said and waved riding back home on my bike.
"Honey, I'm so glad that you're here." My mom said as I walked in.
"Yeah, me too." I said.
"Rough day at school?" She asked me.
"Isn't it always?" I asked.
"For you? Yes." She said laughing.
I got a little annoyed of my mother and ran upstairs to my room and closed the door, and pulled out the book out of my backpack.
I looked at the page and started to read.
"How can you be yourself, when no one thinks you can? It's the true magic within you that starts more power. This will happen on your sixteenth birthday." The book read.
The picture was a girl that looked about my age, and she did look a lot like me. It was a painting of a girl that was looking at herself in the mirror with her hand over her cheek in shock, I guess. I mean that girl in the painting looked a lot like me. The same cheeks, hair color, smile, and everything. But of course, I knew that it was sort of impossible that that could be anyone related to me could be a witch like the girl in the book.
I laughed at this piece of junk and threw it on the floor next to my bed and got ready for bed. After I had on my night clothes, I went straight for my bed and turned off the lights. I kept shaking and turning and I kept hearing a voice.
The magic will come, Ally.
The magic will come on your sixteenth birthday.
Some strange things will start to happen, but you must trust me.
Trust me. Trust me. You have to trust me.
That's when I opened my eyes and turned on my light, and somehow the book that I threw was right next to me. Unharmed and looked brand new like I've never opened it. I thought I maybe had a bad dream because the lady's voice stopped and I didn't hear it anymore. I don't know what it was but it wasn't a coincidence. I stayed up all night looking around me making sure that I didn't hear anything else. I couldn't wait until morning.
First chapter done! Thanks for reading my new story! :)
