A summer with the Dolan Twins

Chapter 1

-Maybe it wasn't just a coincidence... I think you were meant to be here with me...- he said looking directly to my eyes with his beautiful hazel eyes.

- I'm sorry, I do wanna stay but I can't... I need to leave, can't stay here forever- I said in tears, I know I was breaking his heart by saying that but I couldn't... I couldn't stay any longer

-Allyson, please don't leave me... Allyson! Allyson!-

Allyson! Allyson! Wake up!

Suddenly I open my eyes... was it just a dream? But more important than everything... who was the guy in my dreams? I can only remember his stunning eyes... Besides that, I have no clue who he could be.

-Allyson!- Isabel said.

- I'm awake! GOD!- I answered a little irritated. I hate when people wake me up, even if it's my best friend.

Isabel and I been together since we were in third grade. However, we're totally different... mentally and physically... she's thicker than I am, I'm pretty much a stick. Also, her eyes were a beautiful green color, but mine were just simple brown eyes. Her hair was curly and black, while mine was long and brown. I was taller than her, that was the only thing I like to be cocky about, but I've never have considered myself gorgeous or something.

- Hey, RELAX! I just woke you up because you were crying-

-what? Why was I crying?- did I just cried for a guy that I don't even know the possibility of his existence?!

- As if I knew! What were you dreaming about?- she said confused. Of course she wouldn't know about my dream that would be just crazy!

-Oh...- I was thinking again about it and it just felt so real, not even that it felt ridiculous, like I can't even remember the guy's face. How is that even possible?

Then I started to tell her the whole dream, she was staring at me surprised about it. I remember every detailed of the conversation, I also remember it was in an airport. I had two bags next to me to be exact and the guy was wearing a white shirt with black ripped  jeans and black vans. The way his shirt hugged his muscled body was breathless. Or the way his earrings made him look sexy. He was perfect.

- So let me see if I understand what you just told me- Isabel said surprised- you had a dream about a guy that you don't remember his face, you were in an airport with three bags..

-Actually two- I cut her off

- okay... TWO bags and you were about to go.. where?-

- I don't know where I was going to go. But it felt so real...- I told her

- Okay and what was his name again?- she said staring at the floor a little confused about the situation.

-Uhmmm... I don't.. remember- I said trying to smile a little.

-Seriously Allyson?-

- I'm sorry, but I can't remember his name, I didn't even mention it..- I remember perfectly the conversation and as far as I know I did not say his name.

-No, not that... seriously Vans? That is SO OLD FASHION!- she replied annoyed

- Are you for real?? Was that the part that caught you attention the most in the story??- i said laughing

- Yup, that and the part that he was sexy- she said bitting her bottom lip..

-Of course!- we started laughing. I admit that the dream got me a little intense but she is literally my medicine, she helps me no matter how huge the problem is and it's the only one who can make me laugh ANYTIME.

- Now get up because we need to get ready for school- she said walking through her closet to pick up her uniform.

- Oh right!- I said. I got up and went directly to the bathroom. I spent the night at Isabel's since my mom and I had a fight last night... our relationship as mother and daughter is... "complicated"

- This is our last week of school- I told her after I brushed my teeth.

-Yeah...- she said nostalgic - our last week of being juniors... Can't believe we'll be seniors next year-

-Neither do I- I'm happy but at the same time I feel a little sad about it. 17 years in school and next year will be my last one, it's true that time flies.

After that I get dressed in my uniform and do my makeup, which usually I spend half an hour doing it. Lastly I brush my hair and take my phone to walk to school with Isabel.

On my way I receive a message from my mom:

*Where did you go last night?? We need to talk when you get back home!*

Ugh.. please not now. I hate fighting with my mom but right now isn't the time for that so I just text her:

*I was at Isabel's. Call her mom if you don't believe me*

I'm trying to stay as calm as possible because I know myself. I know I have a tough character just like her... let's say we have that in common...

*I don't care if you were or not. I hope is the last time you sneak out at night young lady!*

She's literally getting on my nerves.. but instead of replying I just ignore her. It's better so I can prevent myself from argue with her.

-Are you okay?- Isabel asked. She knows me so well that I can't lie to her.

-It's just my mom.. uhm... you know..- I said looking at the building while we walk. I love my mom but she have issues that I can't fix... I tried once and didn't go well...

- It's okay, it's gonna be okay- she said trying to make me smile but I fake one instead.

We get to the school and the first thing that we notice is that the students are acting more wild than usual. Dumont High School isn't one of the most perfect schools of the state but let's just say that is good enough for us... I mean I'm a honor students and Isabel is... well... she is Isabel, she isn't the study type but she's more like the diva style. I'm a model and a dancer and she is ... she's again Isabel. She always got this crazy idea of me and her living in Los Angeles. She wants me to be a professional model so she could be my manager. But I don't think so, i might have done a few photoshoots and fashion shows but I don't think it's enough to be a professional one. PLUS, I'm way too shy, she's the social one in our relationship.

When we reach our lockers Isabel punch hers and jumps from excitement... What the hell? I know she can be a little violent sometimes but punching a locker? Seriously who does that?

-Allyson! Allyson! I have an idea!- she said celebrating- i know how you can get away from your mother!!-

-What do you mean?- I said reacting a little excited too.

-I know that you and your mom don't get a long lately so maybe.. only maybe this fantabulous girl- seriously Isabel? Fantabulous?- have an idea to finally get away from your mother for a while-

And at that very moment her words repeated in my head giving me some kind of releve and happiness that made me want to know more...