Disclaimer: I do not own the The Breakfast Club, I am just a fan of John Hughes work. I am a big Allison and Andy fan as well.
Allison was soon out of Andy's view, her beautiful face in the far off distance. He reluctantly turned around in his seat, feeling his father's eyes on him. "What" said Andy in a stern voice. "Who was that girl back there" replied his father. "What girl" "Don't get smart with me, Andrew. I saw the way you were looking at her, and as pretty as she might be she is no scholarship, remember that. Wrestling, then girls, never the other way" "Sounds like you want a gay son" muttered Andy under his breath, thinking about all that John had said about wrestling just hours ago. Man how they had changed since then. "You have a meet tomorrow remember, thought we better do some training tonight, sport" "Well I think differently" said Andy, staring straight into his father's furious eyes. "Don't you talk to me like that Andrew Joseph Clarke. You better get out of whatever dream world that girl put you in and realize that I am doing what is best for you, do you hear me!" screamed his father.
Andy slammed the car door and ran into the house, madder than hell. He raced up the stairs and shut and locked his bedroom door. He finally stood up to his father and what did that get him, more grief and anger. He laid back on his bed, wishing he could talk to someone have someone there with him who loved him, who cared for him, who understood him. He wished he had Allison.
Well that is Chapter 1. Sorry if it wasn't good but I am planning some more already going more into his feelings and Allison's and what will happen between them, their friends (new and old) and their parents. Please read and review but please don't be too harsh this is my first fanfiction. Thanks.