Chapter 2
AN: words cannot explain how sorry I am. I have no excuses none that count anyways all I can say is that life happened and I found myself without inspiration. For those who will still read this I have to say is thanks! You guys are the best! And to those who stopped looking I say that I understand and again I apologize for the long wait, but here I am. I won't promise to update on a certain day as I will be afraid to let you guys down, however I do promise to keep this story going and I will try my best to update soon and to keep on updating. It's summer so I really have no excuse, this story is still not over so to make this note over ENJOY!
Allison's POV:
This morning felt so different from others, for once I was actually a little bit excited to go to school. Normally I dreaded school, I didn't really like atmosphere there. Lydia of course apart from being a genius in all classes, she loved to talk to the "popular" people and be social. I didn't mind making new friends but the type of friends Lydia chose were the wealthy kind. Not all of them were bad but I didn't like their opinion of others, they always thought they were better.
Looking over my closet I didn't know what to wear, I ended up choosing some black jeans with a pretty loose shirt and a leather jacket to go with it. I made up my mind knowing that no matter what I choose as an outfit Lydia will still find a fault in it. It was strange how good of friends we were, I know she's very conceded but I also know that deep down she's a good person, very, very deep down.
Putting on some black ankle boots I grabbed my bag and keys and left the house. It's a good thing my dad already left for work or else he'd lecture me about safety and what not. I really don't understand why he freaks out so much; we live in a small town what could happen to me here. Pulling out the driveway I decide to send a quick text to Lydia telling her I'm about to pick her up.
The real reason why I'm looking forward to going to school today is because of Scott, I don't know how I've never paid attention to him before. I mean sure I've seen him around but I've actually never talked to him. But yesterday I met him outside of school for the first time and he was really nice, not only that but he is really cute. I really hope he makes the lacrosse team that way Lydia can't complain about me liking him.
Lydia's POV:
I glanced at the mirror making sure my hair was as always perfect. Because the weather was getting a little bit colder I was wearing some black tights underneath my dress. I knew my outfit was perfect and that all the girls will be envious of it, not only that but I always got all the good boys worth going for. My phone started vibrating on my desk; I picked it up and saw that I had a new message from Allison. Good she's on her way to pick me up, I hate being late to school.
Grabbing my purse I went downstairs to wait for her there. While waiting I decided to make me some coffee, I know it's a bad habit but I love coffee. Within a few minutes I heard someone beep and I knew it was Allison. I walked out, closed the door to my house and got in her car. Without saying anything I glanced at what she was wearing, I knew I had a disapproving look but I decided not to say anything.
"Hey Allison how are you?"
"Oh I'm great, how about you?" she said in a sarcastic voice because I didn't say hey to her when I got in the car.
I gave her one of my huge smiles and said "Hey Allison how are you?"
She responded in a sarcastic voice and said "I'm great, how about you?"
I gave her a huge fake smile and said "just peachy"
She laughed at my expression but continued to drive, soon I laughed along with her.
We got to school in no time and of course as soon as we got there people stared our way. We were both used to this, girls wanted to be us and guys wanted to be with us. I got my bag and got out of the car, I waited for Allison on the sidewalk while she got her bag and locked her car.
"Hey Lydia" said a guy from behind me, I turned around and came to face with Luke.
"Hey" I said while looking him up and down as if to check him out. I didn't give him a satisfactory look which I knew he could tell. Guys were so predictable.
"You look really great today" he said while giving me a kiss on the cheek and hugging me.
"Thanks" I said but got out of his hold, just as Allison walked towards me, "Ready?" I asked her as I started to walk towards the entrance.
"Sure" she said and walked a little faster to keep up with me.
Walking in to home room I realized we were the first ones there, which wasn't bad. I walked through the rows of seats to reach the back where we sat yesterday. I really see no point in homeroom since we come here and do nothing for thirty minutes, well I guess it does give us time to socialize.
I saw Alison messing with her phone, I really hope she didn't give her number to that guy who was trying to talk to her yesterday. Alison is a nice girl who doesn't know how to distinguish with someone worthy of people like me and her.
"Who are you texting?" I ask while trying to catch a glance at her phone.
"No one, just my dad wishing me a good day" she said with a smile on her face, why does she have to smile so much?
Just than Jackson walked in with Danny following behind. Danny is Jackson's best friend they're both in the lacrosse team and Danny's gay. It's a bit funny because Jackson is known as the cliché bully but his best friend's cool and he belongs in our group. Jackson's wearing jeans with a button down blue shirt, he only has one shoulder strap of his book bag on and yes he manages to look good.
I quickly look away because I don't want him to see me checking him out, one thing is flirting but I don't want him to think I like him too much. If he does know my intentions he might use this to his advantage which I don't want.
I know they're walking our way I can see him from the side, but I pretend like I'm examining my nails. When they finally reach us Jackson says "So there's this party at my house Friday, don't miss it"
"I don't know, we had plans already" I say while looking up at him with a smile. I glance at Danny who looks a bit nervous.
"Well cancel them" says Jackson with a demanding voice, I study his face and I see that he's a bit annoyed at my reaction.
I turn to look at Alison who simply shrugs letting me handle everything and just going along with what I say.
"Will Luke be there?" I ask as if that's the only way I'll go, this time I can tell that he truly is annoyed and I'm glad it means he cares.
"Only cool people will be there, but if you don't want to go than fine" he says and turns around as if going back to his seat. But I reached for his hand and say "Fine we'll be there"
He pulls his hand back and walks back to his seat, Danny following right behind. I laugh a little at our exchange.
"Shouldn't you be nice to him?" questions Alison in look that shows she's confused.
"You seriously know nothing about guys" I say in a harsh voice.
She than quiets down and whispers "Here he comes"
I look up in time to see two boys walk in, just like yesterday. I groan not again, but yes like yesterday they sit behind us.
"Hey Lydia" I hear someone say behind me, and I know it's the boy with a buzz haircut and a striped shirt. If I am honest with myself he's quite handsome, with those hazel eyes and round face. But looks don't just cut it for me, they have something more going for them and he is not one of them. So never in a million years could I even consider him.
Stiles POV:
I know she hears me but like every year she ignores me. I wonder if she even knows my name. But I don't care if it annoys her this year I will find the courage to ask her out.
I look over at Scott to complain to him about my relationship issues when I see him talking to Alison. It would be good if they got together because than that means that I'll get closer to Lydia. Knowing Lydia she'll make it hell for him to get close to Alison.
And, to prove my point I hear Lydia say "We have plans" what plans?
"What plans?" asks Scott, we are best friends for a reason.
"We have a party, so no she can't hang out with you this Friday" she says in a voice that ends the conversation. I love the way she demands things and how everything she says is final. Anything that comes out of those full rosy lips just…
"We can go to the party" I blurt out without thinking, we could.
She laughs at my comment and says "sure if the hosts invites you"
"Who's the host?" I ask a little afraid to know.
"Jackson" she says with a huge smile, one that I never see, at least not directed at me.
Jackson? Damn! Than we really couldn't go. I mean he doesn't really know us but something tells me we're not getting an invitation to this party. Oh well I guess we'll have to find our own way, and there's a few people who could get us an invite. This will take a lot of talking into.
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