Oh my gosh! Thank you all for all the comments!
lovelylamb1999 : Oh, thanks! Yeah, this chapter and the first are gonna be a little short, but they are just fillers. In a chapter or two they were be longer.
Krys and Mel: I won't include what happened in the book sense that is copyrighted, but I'll put in what happened before and after it.
Once again, thank you all!
DISCLAIMER:
I own it! Well, at least the last book…
"Freedom!" Alison cheered, throwing her hands up in the air. Missy was beside her, along with a curly red-head. The red-head was Jenna; A jock who can't stand princess stuff.
"Don't I know it!" Jenna chimed in, a grin on her fair face.
Missy grinned and pulled her hair back in a green ponytail holder. "Just wait till next year. High school baby!"
Alison stopped dead in tracks, a look of worry on her face.
"Ally?" Jenna asked. "What is it?"
"Oh no," Alison mumbled. "No, no, no!"
"What?" Missy cried, the two hurried over to their friend.
"I forgot I need to pick Emma up!" Alison buried her head in her hands. "My parents made me. If I don't…"
She didn't need to finish her sentence. Not getting her sister would mean she would get grounded. Again.
Turning her back on her friends she started to run quickly down the sidewalk. "Text me later! Gotta run!" she yelled to them.
She couldn't hear any footsteps, so she started going even faster just to get out of there. Despite the fact that Alison was allowed to walk home alone, every Friday Emma got out an hour early (when Alison got out, leaving) Alison to get her sister.
The run to her sister's school wasn't too far; it was the lights and odd looks that drove Alison crazy. Thankfully, she was soon in eyesight of her sister's school and bolted in. Sitting on a bench was her sister, Emma.
Emma was a petite little thing; short, curly blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and a staute of 4'3. Compared to everyone else in her family, she was a mouse. Her personality, though, spoke more than she needed to. Bubbly and kind, Emma would be characterized as being a peacemaker, but it was anything but the truth. She fought with Alison all day and all night, and almost always got sent to the office.
As Alison approached her she heard her sister remark; "Nice of you to finally show up."
"Nice of you to be so thankful," Alison snapped, placing her hands on her hips. "Now," she raised her eyebrows and turned around. "Let's go."
Behind her a voice sharp voice spoke up. "No."
Alison spun around on her heels and faced her younger sister. "What?"
"No," Emma repeated.
"Why?" Alison cried, throwing her hands up. "I ran over here to get you, yet you don't want to go. Besides, it's freakin' Friday!"
"Say you're sorry."
"WHAT?"
Emma stood up and glared at her sister. "You're a…a…" she stammered, her finger pointed at her sister. "Jerkazoid. Yeah, a jerkazoid!" she smirked and let her words sink in.
"Fine!" Alison cried, and turned around. "You can take the bus home by yourself."
She started walking away when she heard distant steps and a cry of "You win!"
Short? Yeah. Don't worry it will get longer soon. Hope y'all enjoyed it! Now to math homework...
