Chapter 3:Avoiding Him

He Could Be The One

"Hi Ally."

As soon as I saw him I backed up against my locker. Everyone in the hallway looked at both of us and whispered things like "why is he talking to the nerd," or "why does he pay attention to her instead of me." Some of those came from desperate girls.

"Well I just came to you to say um..well,y-you see I..." He said while scratching the back his neck. "Um...do-nice backpack." He said obviously really nervous which to me and everyone else seems very odd. He then looked me in the eyes for two seconds then, turned around, and walked away. I stood there still shaken up about;even though he spoke-well tried to speak to me and all he said was that I had a nice backpack it still warmed my heart just a little.

Everyone had already cleared the hallway and it was just me and my best friend."Can you believe what just happened?"

"No,no I can't." I replied in a soft whisper.

"Well we should head to class. I don't think you want to be late on your first day of school."

"Yeah, okay let's go."

"As we conclude the French believed that..." Mr. Berkley, my history teacher went on with the lecture that I was really fascinated with. It was finally the last class of the day, nothing exciting or special happened just me trying to avoid Austin and it's really hard considering I have every class with him including lunch;well lunch isn't really a class but it is the most pleasurable part of the day.

The bell rung signaling the end of the day. I grabbed my backpack and my songbook then rushed out of class. Trish was giving me a ride today so I didn't have to walk home. I walked out of school and into the parking lot. I spotted Trish leaning on her car, once she saw she called me over. She went over to the drivers side while I sat in the passenger seat. Once we were buckled in and ready to go we went off.

"So how was trying to avoid 'you know who'." She said raising her eyebrows.

"It actually was good, I didn't see him and I hope he didn't see."

"Hmm, okay." The rest of the drive to my house was filled with small talk and giggles. It fells good having a best friend. She came to a stop at the front of my house and looked at me. "Well here is your stop."

"Thanks for the ride."

"Anything for my best friend." I smiled at her and gave her one last hug, then I steeped out of the car and made my way to the front door. I fished out my keys from my backpack, once I got a hold of them I put the house key in the little key slot, twisted the lock, opened the door, then jiggled the key out of the slot. I got inside and closed the door behind me.

"Ally, is that you?" My mom yelled from the kitchen. "Yeah mom it's me." I respond and walked into the kitchen to see her cooking pasta.

"Are you hungry?" She asked me.

"Starving!" I said. "I might even die. Oh no, mom I'm going to die if I don't have food!" I said falling to the floor. "Tell my story." I exaggerated.

"Well that will be a very boring story." She murmured. "Hey! I heard that."

"Well do you want me to be a lying or honest mom?" She questioned with a hand on her hip.

"Honest." I said looking down.

You see me and my mom have a relationship that not most daughters and mothers have. We kid around a lot, we make fun of my dad when he is not here, or we make ridiculous desserts and eat it all to ourselves yeah that is our mother daughter relationship and I like it this way.

"Now go call your father to come and have dinner with us." She said setting the table.

"Okay...DAD!"

"Ally! That is not what I meant."

"Well what did you mean?"

"Go upstairs and bring him down here."

"Alright." I said putting my hand in a surrender position as I walked up stairs. I was halfway down the stairs when I looked down and said to my mom," You know mom, next time you could call him yourself."

"Ally!"

"Sorry, sorry I'm going." As I was walking I could hear her laughing.

I smiled and continued my way downstairs.

Hello guys it's me again with a third chapter. Now this chapter is about the relationship Ally has with her mom and her family and as you noticed her parents are not divorced because I like when they are together.

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