Hey lovelies! So yeah I know it's been like 3 days..
Well thanks so much for you guys' patience. Anwhoooo…
I still want to know what you guys' favorite part of the story is so far but I also want you guys to tell me…
Who is your favorite character? And why?
Anywhooo on with the show!
I talk too much ;)
Ally woke up the next morning, surprised to see her window closed again.
She swore she met it open last night to which she just groaned and turned over falling back to sleep.
Although, the curtains weren't closed… so what was really going on here?
She just shook her head.
Of all the scary things going on in her life this is the least of her problems.
Although, this was very creepy.
She was surprised her father hadn't come to tell her he was leaving for work.
And it was already 7:30.
Oh well he probably forgot. And she didn't blame him.
The man was a busy man, who always had a lot on his mind.
She dried herself and put on a floral, knee-length dress with coral colored wedges.
She had her hair in its usual, natural curls, but threw it in a ponytail.
She walked down the steps to be greeted by a ,
"Oh Allison, you look beautiful, like an angel." Veronica gushed and giggled after saying the last part.
Ally smiled and twirled cutely and the compliment and watched as Veronica flipped a pancake in the frying pan.
"Thanks, Ver. But you really didn't have to make breakfast or even get up early for me? Why didn't you sleep in?" Ally asked watching as Veronica pushed some eggs and bacon and a pancake on the plate in front of her.
"Thanks. This looks great!" Ally said smiling.
"You're welcome. And no big deal, I'm an early bird. Plus if I didn't wake up early who would've woken up your father, the poor man overslept and was rushing that he said he didn't have time to tell you he was leaving."
Veronica then started to soap some of the dishes she used to cook with.
"Oh no Ver, you don't have to do that." Ally said, her mouth half full.
"Oh Nonsense Allison! I mean I came here unannounced, the least I could do is wash a couple dishes right?" she said smiling.
"I-I guess." Ally replied. And Veronica nodded turning back to the task at hand.
Ally sat in silence chewing her delicious food.
"So, Allison, your father tells me you had to write an essay about a boy, recently, for English?"
"Yup!" Ally replied beginning to drink her orange juice.
Her empty plate laid on the kitchen counter, where she was eating and Veronica came to pick it up.
"Whoa, let me get that off your hands." She said picking up Ally's plate.
"Oh! No y-you don't have t-."
"I insist." Veronica replied warmly taking the plate.
And Ally nodded continuing to drink her juice.
"So anyways, do you think this boy is cute?" Veronica asked, her back to Ally.
And Ally choked on her juice, to which Veronica immediately turned around with a worried look on her face and she ran to pat Ally's back.
"Are you okay, do you need CPR because I'm medically educated and-."
"It's okay, I'm fine. It's just, your question kind of surprised me." She laughed.
She always wondered why Veronica always rushed to her when something was wrong.
I mean they just met, yesterday.
"So you do think this boy is cute?" she smiled widely at her, making Ally feel as if she were having a conversation with her mother, not a nineteen year old.
"Um he's not terrible looking, but he has a terrible attitude, and he's very mean." Ally said.
Oh! She forgot to mention the part about, She literally has wet dreams about the boy.
Although she didn't know why though.
She didn't even like him. And he WAS not terrible looking.
Veronica chuckled and went back to the sink to complete her task.
"So, what's his name?" Veronica asked, her back still to Ally.
"Austin Moon." Ally answered nonchalantly as she was then on her phone texting Trish that she wanted a ride to school as Trish only lived a few blocks down.
She jumped though as she heard a loud 'CLUNK!' in the sink.
She looked up to notice Veronica frozen in place as she dropped the plate she was holding, in the sink.
Veronica slowly turned around leaning against the sink muttering, "It's him, isn't it." She looked up to be met with Ally's confused eyes.
"What's him?" Ally asked, her voice drenched with confusion.
"Um, nevermind. This Austin guy, does he… talk or socialize with anyone?" She asked leaning against the sink with her arms folded.
"Well he just moved here like last week, and he's kinda anti-social, but he does talk to these two girls… Christina-." Ally replied, her voice still holding some confusion to it.
"Mmmm." Christina nodded, hand gesturing for her to continue, but her eyes still holding a bit of panic in them.
"And Athena." Ally finished.
"Gosh! I hate that girl. I mean I know hate is a strong word, and the Lord says not to hate anyone, but darn."
Ally tried to not reply with a "Join the club."
Realization hit her and Ally then asked, "Wait, how do you know Christy and Athena?"
"Um, w-we go w-way back. Pshh." Veronica said hand gesturing.
Two loud horn beeps, followed by a "Let's go Dawson! Time is precious!" which made Ally chuckle at her second best friend.
"Well you better head on down to school, Ally." Veronica patted her shoulder.
"Yes, I'll see you later!"
Ally was about to walk out the door when came,
"Ally?"
"Yes?" She said looking back.
"Be careful." Veronica said. Ally just nodded in reply and walked out the door.
Ally walked out to her latina friend's cherry red car and sat down.
"It took you long enough." Trish greeted.
"Sorry, I was talking to Veronica."
"Who's Veronica?" Trish said bending the corner.
"Um, my mom's, friend's daughter." Ally said.
"Mmm, sure." Trish replied and cranked the radio higher.
Ally really didn't know how to describe her relationship with Veronica.
She did know her mother somehow.
Ally just shook her head, ridding her thoughts of how her life had changed and sang along to the radio with her BFF.
Not giving a damn in the world.
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Ally walked to her locker, as they just arrived at school, a smile on her face as her and Trish just tried to attempt Rihanna's 'Bitch Better Have My Money' (I do not own), while it played on the radio.
To which they just ended up laughing instead of singing most of the time.
Ally shoved books into locker and suddenly her locker just slammed shut.
To which she shrieked and pulled her hand back.
And if she didn't move, her hand would've been throbbing on the floor now.
She looked over to see just the person who slammed her locker.
"Austin. What are you doing here?" Ally said putting her hand on her heart to try and recover from the fear she just experienced.
He just watched her with his dark, cold stare.
And in a cold, deep voice he replied, "We need to talk."