Alison's POV:


I once again was awaken by my annoyingly loud alarm clock. I groaned as I began to roll over to it in attempt to shut it off. However, my arms ent flailing out and my eyes shot open as I felt the lack of the warmth beneath me. I shrieked as my body hit the hard, cold, wooden floor. "OW!"

"You're giving me a heartattack. Getting over you-o!" Zoey waltzed in singing, Terribly might I add.

"Good morning clutz!" Zoey said, walking over to me.

I let out another groan, "Shut up and go away."

"Well, you need to get up if you're going for that run, so..." She said dragging out the "O". She walked over to me and grabbed my ankles.

"Hey, let go!"

Zoey shook her head, "Get." She said, followed by a pull.

"Your." Pull.

"Lazy." Pull.

"Butt." Pull.

I kicked my feet at her, and stood up, "I'm Up! Way to be supportive."

"I am being supportive by gettign you back on track and helping you get over Dally."

"Well, I would eb over him if you'd stop saying his name."

"Oh please. Now go put on those booty shorts, and lets go!" Zoey said pushing me into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me.

I began to bang on the door, "ZOEY!" When I got no response I just gave up. There's no point. She's right anyway. It's time to get over Dally, and keep living my life. I looked around and there were my clothes already out.





~*~





After getting ready, and getting Zoey to let me out of the bathroom, we both went out for a run. I left my MP3 player back at the house, because this time I have Zoey to keep me entertained and distracted. We took off down the road, and after we turned the first corner came the complaint from Zoey.

"My legs hurt!"

"I'm tired.."

"How do you do this everyday?!"

"Can we go back now?"

"I'm gonna leave you."

The complaints shot out of her mouth one after another. This was the going to be the shortest run ever! I groaned in frustration. "Fine lets go ahead and go get our food."

"YAY! Finally."

Notes

Updating again tomorrow! To chapters probably! (: