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Author: Ms. Zye Inger Durr
Fiction Rated: M - English - Angst/Tragedy - Reviews: 19 - Published: 03-02-07 - Updated: 09-14-08 - id:2327831

Author's Note: So on my flight to Florida I thought up this little story just to entertain myself. Yet as my vacation went by and I finished about six books in a few days I started writing this story out. I continued to write it when I returned to the airport and on the flight home. So here it is.


Alayna sat beside her best friend Stacey Johnston and continued to ignore her phone that had been ringing since she had missed curfew over an hour ago. Yet she wasn’t ready to go home. Even though she hadn’t touched any drugs or alcohol, she was still having a great time watching the stupid drunk kids on the beach. At this moment, Percy Clarke walked up and sat between the two of them before he grabbed a handful of Alayna’s hair and pulled it delicately. Alayna pretended to ignore him and rolled her eyes before she turned back to Stacey.

Yet again, Alayna’s phone began to ring and she let out a frustrated groan.

“Well you know that when you answer phones they stop ringing.” Percy told her.

Stacey rolled her eyes before she told him. “It’s probably her perfect older sister again.”

Alayna actually pulled out her phone. “It’s my brother.” she told them before she flipped her phone open. “How may you bother me?”

“You need to get home in the next hour or else you’re going to be fucking toast.” he told her.

“Why what’s the big deal?”

After he took a deep breath, her brother admitted. “Josalyn had to go to the emergency room, so your favorite sister took her and now mom and dad are on their way home.”

Alayna stood before she grabbed her purse and waved goodbye to her friends. “They weren’t supposed to come home until another four days.”

“Again, Josie had to be rushed to the hospital. She has to get an emergency appendectomy. Get home soon.”

“I’ll be there in about ten minutes.

True to her word, Alayna walked through the front door and through the house until she reached the family room. There she saw her twin brother Aidan and their younger brother Riley sitting on the couch watching a movie. As she made her way over to them, she smacked the side of Riley’s head with her purse.

“Shouldn’t you be in bed little boy?”

“Uhm fuck off Allie, you’re only a year older than me. So shut your soul. I’m not listening to a stupid seventeen year old.” Riley remarked before he shoved her.

Alayna sat between the two and grabbed the remote from Aidan who wasn’t really watching the crappy MTV show that was on. “So what happened?”

Riley grabbed the remote back from his sister and informed her. “Well Josie was complaining about her stomach hurting. She took some medicine and after an hour, she was still feeling lousy so she took her temperature and she had a fever. So Aidan called Hannah over and Hannah took her to the hospital. The end.”

“Oh, and you’re going to get your face crushed when dad finds out you missed curfew.” Aidan added.

Alayna shook her head and told him. “You would never tell daddy on me.”

“But Riley would.”

“Why is Miss Perfect here anyway?” Alayna asked. “I wish she’d just fucking go back to New York.”

Riley rolled his eyes. “Whatever, she’s helped out way more than you have since mom got sick. So why don’t you go to New York?”

“I wish I could go to New York, but mom and dad won’t let my go and model because I should finish school and I should go to college and some other bullshit reasons.”

Aidan stood and as he left the room, he remarked. “Poor me. My parents love me and want me to have a future. Poor me. My mom just beat cancer. Poor me I don’t always get what I want. Sorry the world doesn’t revolve around Alayna Birdie O’Malley.”


I hope you all like it, I got some request to continue with Seamus and Joy's story but I didn't want to cause that story is done. So I'll just do a new story, their daughter's story. Yay!


© Copyright 2007 Ms. Zye Inger Durr (FictionPress ID:487892).


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