Hey everybody sorry I haven't updated I in a SUPER long time. My grandma finally is getting the right care she needs and with school starting Ill get to see everybody . Anyway even though I dont update like ever I wont give up or delete the story. I just thought you all should know that. And thanks to the guest that updated thats what helped me update today. Also I have been writing down stories in a notebook so when I get really far I can update those as well. It's about Austin being popular but having the secret passion to sing and play instruments ,but Ally is the girl that goes unnoticed by everyone else and shares the same passion. They both sing in class and meet and become music buddies and go on a weekend trip together to play music at a place far away from Miami. They become closer and closer and, who knows maybe they just might fall for each other in the process. Any way here is the story and sorry if the spelling is wrong I dont know if i will spell check it sometimes I forget.


WE ARE IN DEEP TROUBLE!


Crap. Crap is the only thing I can think of right now. Why me, why us? What did I ever do to deserve all this pain?

"Ally...Ally...ALLY!" God why does Austin always bug me.

"What Austin?" I ask looking back out the car windows.

"Things are gonna get really bumpy okay?" He said.

"Wait wha-" I get cut off by screeching tires. We turn off the road into what looks like corn.

"Why are we in a corn field?!" I scream.

"Cause its a short cut back to the school and we will be safe there. Just call your mom and tell her that we are being chased and that they have guns." Trish says while we all are jurked to the left. I grab my phone out of my pocket and start typing to call her. I press call and it rings and rings ,but then she finally picks up.

"Hello Headmaster Dawson speaking." she says in the mono tone voice she uses in the office.

"Mom we are being chased we are about 10 minuets away from the school cutting through the corn field. Open the gates up when you see a van cause that will be us ,oh and they have guns also." I say with no breath left.

"Okay honey but come STRAIGHT to my office. Got It?" she says with worry in her voice. She hangs up and we make another sharp turn to the right making we fall onto Austin.

"Sorry Austin." I mumble crawling away to the opposite side of the van. I sit down and close my eyes for a couple of seconds. All thats happened and I'm not all that mad at Austin. I wonder why? We get out of the corn fields and head to the school. I see the school land and Trish drives faster. We hand a right and drive around the school and park the van. We climb out and walk to my moms office. Once we get there I walk right in with the rest following my suit.

"MOM!" I yell jumping into her embrace. "I missed you and, we have a lot to tell you." I say while we all take a seat.

"Start from the very beginning." she says putting the stuff on her desk away.

"Well Brooke made me try to get close to Ally so I could kidnap her cause she wants this journal that was her dads. I asked Trish and Dez to help me and they said yes." Austin starts us off.

"We got her into the van and Trish and Dez went to the front to talk to each other about what you would have to ask them ,and I went to find Brooke to tell her we got her. Once I found her she said to bring her to some place about 40 miles from here. Once we got there I opened the doors to find her asleep but, she untied herself. She was listening to music. I grabbed her and was about to take her in to the house that was there but, I caved and ran to the van that Trish and Dez followed us with and laid her in the back and told them to drive back to the school and to hurry." He says to my mom.

"I never wanted to but she mad- forced me amd I had no choice to." He says hanging his head down in shame.

"I did it because I had to make sure she stayed safe and the only way to do that was to pretend to be bad and I convinced Dez to help me also." Trish says looking straight at my mom.

"Okay you all may leave and, sleep in tommrow youll need it. I'll tell all of your teachers." My mom says. We walk out and go up to our rooms. I open the door to see a passed out Cassidy with about 6 bottles of coke laying around her with 10 books about Blackthorn.

"Oh god." I mumble to myself. I bend down to see what she was reading and it said that Blackthorn students were used to create mobs and things like the circle... what war did we just start?


I know its a little short but I have sports tryouts in 15 minuets. Thanks for everyone who followed reviewed and read my story see you all MUCH MUCh sooner.