I was at Kickboxing and saw the Cheerios, again. I then went back to work and then they smirked smugly at me. "Well, girls, if it isn't Miss Disability. How does it feel to be neglected by your own family?" the blonde Barbie asked and I ignored her comment. She got all mad and then said "Bitch, listen to me when I am speaking to you." she had snarled and I smirked smug.
"The only thing you like to do is make others feel bad. I am aware of having a neglectful family. If all else fails, I will shipped to Boot Camp. You wouldn't last one week in Boot Camp, Barbie." I said snarling as I was sick and tired of her snide remarks.
"Oh really, huh? Get this, stay away from Finn and Puck." and that was it. "You can say things about me, but you can't say anything about my family!" I said as the coach tried to restrain me. "Allie! Snap out of it!" and I ran out of the studio crying. I went into my car and started it. I then saw Brittany, one of the Cheerios looking sad. "Allie!" she had called my name and I looked at her through tear stained eyes.
"I'm sorry for what Quinn said." she had said and I looked at her and smiled. "Do me a favor, could you please tell me why you are here?" I asked her hopefully. She then sighed "Look, Quinn wants to impress Finn by being a kick boxer." and I smirked. "I have been taking this class for more than five years. It takes more than skill and good looks to get in." I said and she held up my bag. "What?" I asked in disbelief. "I want to be your friend, Allie." and she hugged me.
At first I didn't know what to do, but in anyway, I hugged her back. I smirked and then smiled. I then smirked and then drove off to Brittany's house.
When I told her I was in the Glee Club, she smirked "So you're the one Dave slushed." And I looked down and started to cry. "Allie, please tell me what is wrong. I will try." And I told her that I was the one that accidentally called my aunt when I was sixteen. I told her that I was the one that people made fun of because of my dyslexia and autism. I told her that my best friend is a gay. I told her that I was sent to boot camp three times. I told her I went to the Psych Ward in the hospital. I told her about biting my brother for not letting me have ice cream.
"As Puck would like to say, that's a lot of baggage." And I started to cry. She then said don't cry. Please don't cry. I then started to cry as she held me tight like a sister would a little sibling who got picked on. I cried some more and then stopped. "Why? Is your home life terrible?" she asked and I looked away avoiding the subject. "Allie, please." She pleaded and I smiled in defeat.
I told her that I was the one who was supposedly a "mistake". I then told her that my oldest sister lives three hours away. I told her that I was beaten for no apparent reason. I told her that when I get home, the only thing I'm good for is fixing my father's computer. I told her that I have seven siblings and that my parents are working all the damned time.
"Whoa. I never knew." She had said and I smiled. "Hey, I need to get home." I told her and she nodded as she gave me her phone number. I smiled and she smiled back. Her mother said "Come back anytime!" and I laughed
I went to Kurt's and saw that Burt wasn't there. I smirked and saw Kurt with Mercedes. I then came in and plopped down and started to cry in front of them. "What's wrong?" Kurt asked "I…I told Brittany Pierce." And they looked stricken. "W-What…?" Mercedes said "Yeah…" and I sat down on my mattress and tried to go to sleep.
I was in my house then something happened. My ex-boyfriend came and tried to advance on me. My training came in and then the unexpected happen. I was pinned down and then he started kissing me. I struggled and he then got a knife. He advanced to my throat, and when he tried to slash it, I woke up screaming. I looked at the time and saw it was one twenty eight in the morning.
Kurt came in and saw me crying. "Bad dream?" he had asked and I smiled sadly and then nodded. "Dad's out of town. Come on. Let's get you some hot chocolate." He suggested and I perked up at "Hot Chocolate" and he smirked.
I decided to text Edwin, my brother who lives four hours away in Kentucky. I smirked and then texted him
I had that dream again – Allie Johnson, one thirty one a.m.
The one with the old boyfriend trying to slash your throat while you mumble in Latin and then waking up to your boyfriend while screaming bloody murder, huh, huh? – Edwin Lavern, one thirty two a.m
Yeah…that happens to be the one we are currently talking about, and Kurt is not my boyfriend. He isn't my kind of guy. - Allie Johnson, one thirty three a.m.
You r lucky I have brake – Edwin Lavern, one thirty five a.m.
Sure, why not? Note the sarcasm bro – Allie Johnson, one thirty seven a.m.
Hey, sis got to go. I have customers. Love you. – Edwin Lavern, one forty a.m.
Okay, love you too – Allie Johnson, one forty three a.m.
I smirked and then went to Kurt's room to see him working on homework. "Kurt, it's the weekend." I said as I sat down quietly and smirked. "I know." And then Kurt walked up to me and smiled. "You don't look so good. How have you been sleeping?" he had asked and I groaned softly "Can't. I went to bed around three and woke up at five." And Kurt just looked at me and smirked.
I didn't like the look on his face and I gulped. "If you can't sleep, want to do my history homework for me?" he had asked hopefully as he was failing that class with a "D" I then sighed and asked what unit were you on and he said something about Sumer. I smirked a wry smirk and then tried to help.
'People, they can be mean, but overall, really nice.'
