Okay, so I am going to fast forward this a little, so it is in the middle of the first term just so I can write more of their friendships in the house and so you won't get bored so yeah.


"I take it that you guys had a good weekend." Mr. Frite said to us, passing out a sheet of paper to each of us. On the front it said 'Parents Day is here!' in big, black, bold letters.

"As, you all know in a few weeks your parents might visit for our annual parents day. Now there is a sign up sheet going around as well, you will need to do something to help this year. It may be cooking, being a tour guide or the store or other various activities..." He drowned on and on. I wasn't worried, like some people would, its not like my mom ever came to one of these and I bet my dad has a lot of work, he hasn't called me in a while, like he used to do when I first started here so, I will most likely be one of those kids, whose parents never show.

"Here." Elliot said and handed me the sheet with names scribbled on them, most of them I could not read.I signed my name under Elliot's. We are both being tour guide. It sounds like the safest one for me. Not too much damage there. Just leading people around.

"And don't forget your essays are due tomorrow!" He got in quickly before the bell rang, telling us that our day here is done. Thank god!


"Ally! I have a homework question!" Jessica said to me with her laptop opened on a blank document.

"Ask Jordan." I told her knowing it would be that essay for Mr. Frite.

"I did, she won't help me!" Jessica complained, throwing her head back.

"Then ask Morgan. Or Andrew." I suggested, she glared at me, but walked out probably to find Morgan, or Andrew. I really don't care which one. I needed to finish my bio project.


"Ally, your boyfriend is here for you." Faith sang as Elliot came into the room in jeans, a black button down shirt and converse.

"He is not my boyfriend, oh, wait yes he is." I said, laughing. It took my weeks before I finally admitted me and Elliot, and well I still have those bad habits moments.

"Where are you taking her?" Jessica asked, looking up from painting her nails a bright green.

"Somewhere." He answered, kissing my nose and then leading me down out of the house and into the night.

"So, really where are you taking me?" I asked him, it was perfect. Walking, swinging hands, the chirping of the bugs and crickets and then the owls hooting.

"Nowhere, just walking." He said, shining his flashlight from tree to tree.

"Okay." I said, with my trust in him.


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