So, reading over my past chapters, I'm seeing the errors. If you want me to fix them, just say so and I will. If you're cool with it, I'll leave them be and try to do my best correcting future chapters! Thanks and Read On :))

Allison's POV

"Maybe he got some bad booze, and didn't want to puke down your throat when he got the nerve to kiss you?" Ang said, trying to make me laugh as we walked up the steps to my front door. I scoffed.

"He was with me the entire time! He hadn't had anything at all, maybe half a cup!" Huffing, I trudged up the stairs after making sure the door was locked. "He totally bailed on me!"

Sighing, Ang tried to comfort me. "I don't wanna talk about this anymore! Could we- hey, tell me about you and yours? You live alone right?"

Suddenly there was a look in her eye.

"My family...they died in a fire. My sister and I were walking home from the store, and we saw that the house was up in flames. There was so much smoke, so much heat. I could almost feel it burning my insides." Seeming to snap out of her trance, she continued her story. "My sister ran into the house trying to save our parents. I tried to stop her, but she got loose. I chased after her, tried to drag her out... She died of smoke inhalation. My parents died in the fire; they got the worst of it. They died a painful death." She snarled, still eerily calm.

"I'm sorry, Ang, for what you lost. I know you probably got this a lot, but I'm sincerely sorry for what you lost."

'And possibly what you never had...' I thought.

She scoffed," It's fine Ally. That was a long time ago. I accepted it when it happened."

Scrunching up my eyebrows, I stared at her. "Ang, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't worry about it, enough of the heavy. Let's pick out your outfit for our Mall Day tomorrow!"

_Time be Skipped_

"I'm bored."

"I'm so bored"

"This is boring!?"

"Why are we even-"

"Because we are spending time together!? This was your idea, Ang!"

An entire hour of listening to her moaning and groaning about her complete and utter boredom had finally gotten to me!

"Well, I thought it was what you wanted to do! I don't shop for fun. I go in, get what I need, and go out! Ang no loiter," she huffed.

I snickered, shaking my head. "Well, what do you do for fun?"

She smirked grabbing my hand," Let's go!"

We drove for a half hour before leaving Beacon Hills. Turning to Ang, I raised an eyebrow in question.

"We'll be there shortly!"

Sighing, I smiled at her antics and payed attention to where she was driving. "Is this the range?"

Laughing, she made her way into a parking lot of a long sand coloured building. "I didn't know you...well you know!"

"Yeah! I was really into combat, and the family that took me in morphed it into a skill. It's something I do on a daily basis, here or otherwise," she confessed.

I was completely surprised to find another skilled archer after the hours we spent there! She was even better than I, and my dad had trained me since I could walk. Stepping out of the Range, I asked her about any other skills she'd acquired. She spoke on and on about trips and studies she'd had in other parts of the country and continent- mostly native tribes or known masters. "That's incredible. You must be quite the opponent?" Chuckling to herself, she slid into the drivers seat and started the car.

"You have no idea."

This is a shorter one. Didn't even hit 800. I will start on the next chapter after I clear my head. Next week guys and gals?

Thanks for the reads- Oya