When I got back to the home , Tashie kidnapped me up to her room .
“How was it !” She squealed .
“Fine , I guess” I replied , “They brought us all in to talk about it , then we had to sign some stuff .”
“Was the band there ?”
I shook my head .
“Did you meet the other kids getting adopted ?”
“Yeah . They're all really nice . Sam , Charles and Pommie .”
“Pommie ? Is she British ?”
“No , it's just a nickname .”
Tashie continued asking me questions like that until Cait called us down for dinner . Tashie didn't touch hers , she was deep in thought . I scoffed it down hungrily , in attempt to avoid any other questions . It worked too , people would look over at me , mouths open as if about to ask something , then see I was busy and look away again .
After dinner , I got up to go to my room . Tashie followed closely behind me , badgering me still about the interview .
“Goodnight” I said when I got to my room .
“It's only seven o clock” She objected .
Can't you take a hint ?!
“Yeah , well “ I yawned theatrically , “Long day , you know … I'll see you in the morning , Tashie .”
“Night” She said warily , before sauntering of down the corridor .
I sank to the ground , realizing how tired I actually was . Half-asleep , I locked my bedroom door , for no reason that I can think of , and fell into bed .
The next morning , I awoke by myself .
“Wednesday” I muttered . “What do I have on Wednesday ...”
I had a class schedule in there somewhere . I glanced around my cluttered room , and smiled weakly .
“I can't wait to move out ...”
When we got to school , Tashie and I walked up to our lockers .
“Sasha !” Cried Tashie , running forward . A tall , pale girl with straight red hair looked back at her .
“Tashie !” The girl yelled .
They ran at each other and hugged . I grinned to myself . I'd love to have a best friend like that .
“Hazel , this is Sasha “ Tashie said , turning around to face me , “Remember,I told you about her ?”
“Oh , yeah” I said , “Hey , Sasha . I'm Hazel . It's really cool to meet you .”
“You too” Sasha said smiling . She flipped her hair over her shoulder in an attempt to look cool . It worked .
“Where's your locker ?” She asked me , looking me up and down casually . I suddenly felt uncomfortable ad self conscious in my skinny jeans and t-shirt .
“Beside Tashie's “ I answered,pleased that my voice sounded much more confident than how I felt .
Sasha nodded . “Well , I'm right here” She told me , pointing to an open locker beside us . “If you need me .” I could almost hear her saying , please don't .
“I'll talk to you two later” I said quickly , before carrying on to my locker .
“Now what the hell was my combination ?” I asked .
YOU ARE READING
We're The Back Pocket Believers (All Time Low Fan Fiction)
FanfictionHazel Reede was average. Actually, she was a little below that. She is fifteen when her family dies and leaves her broken hearted and completely alone. But it's when she's at her lowest point that she meets Alex Gaskarth, the lead singer of All Time...
Chapter 10
Start from the beginning