So, this story may not be what you were thinking of but here it is (and i hope you like it!)
Chapter 1
Alyssa’s Point Of View.
“Alyssa, we’re going to be late for my soccer game! We have to go NOW!” My little brother Drew said.
Drew is 10 years old. He has shiny blonde hair and sparkling brown eyes.
He was a pretty good looking I guess…for a kid.
He loves to play soccer. He does it when ever he can. He just so happened to have a soccer game today. (By the way today is Saturday)
Being the 16 year old girl that I am I’d much rather be out with friends but I promised my brother I’d go and what can I say? I promise is a promise.
I had on my favorite jeans and a cute yellow shirt on that said “Smile’.
It even has smiley faces on it. I slipped on my shoes in a hurry and ran down the stairs as fast as I could.
Being the klutz that I am…I tripped. I hit my head. No harm really, just a bump that may hurt the rest of the day. That compared to the many injuries I’ve had is a complete piece of cake.
I walked to the front door and-. My phone started to ring.
I checked the caller ID. It was one of my best friends Jennifer.
Jenni has brunette hair and naturally a perfect curl. She straightens her hair a lot though. She has beautiful blue eyes. She has the ideal mean girl look. But, she’s far from mean. Jenni is probably the most caring, most giving, nicest person I know.
“Hey Jenni.” I said.
“Alyssa! Hey, are you still going to Drew’s game? I was thinking of maybe going. Is that all right?” Jenni Asked. I walked to the car very quickly.
I buckled up and my mom started to drive. (I can drive too but usually my mom insists to drive)
“Um, sure! But there’s one little problem…the game basically starts right now. You’re probably going to be late.” I told her.
“Oh, well, it’s okay. I’ll try to hurry.” She said.
“Okay, see ya soon.” I said.
“Bye!” She said.
We both hung up.
Before I go on I should probably let you know more about me.
My name is Alyssa Nicole Rains. I am, like I said, sixteen.
I have dirty-blonde hair (as people call it) and gray-blue eyes with little hints of green here and there. I am pretty short for my age. I’m 5 feet 2.
I don’t either hate or like being short. I’ve never really cared for height like some people do.
I play the piano. I’ve been playing for about four or five years now.
I’m not a very athletic girl. I hardly know anything about any sport.
I try to play because it’s kind of fun playing some sports, but I really stink.
Mostly because of my klutziness. I’m so klutzy that right now I have ten bruises, three scabs, two scars and a few bumps on my head. Basically, I’m accident prone.
Anyway, let’s get on with the story.
When Jenni told me that she was going to the game I was so relived.
I didn’t have to sit with my parents, pretending I knew what was happening. Instead, I could sit with my best friend talking about whatever we felt like and doing whatever we wanted.
That would be so much better.
So, basically this story is going to be about six main people, And they each have their own point of view in different chapters.
Kike this is Alyssa's POV
Next could be Jenni's then four more people then it starts over. Does that make sense?
BTW, Idk how well this will work but i hope it does work out well and i hope you like it!And if you do please comment.
(JB will be in this story too)
