Who is Alanna Lee?

          Alanna Lee. Who's that? Oh, that girl who barely talks, never goes out and has no friends? Yeah, I know her. Her life is dull and well, dull. Yeah yeah, they say she's pretty, smart, sweet, the perfect catch and all that. She's really not. She's just.. meh. She lives unnoticed, cooped up in her room, writing, reading, eating and all that dullness. She's just simple Alanna, the girl who has the lowest of the lowest self-esteem. 

 Okaaaay, maybe I exaggerated a bit with some parts. Hi, I'm Alanna, I go by the name of.. um, Alanna. I have friends, I go out. I'm not some cave woman, alright? I party sometimes, but I don't really like being in parties, all that smoke and awful smelling alcohol. Shudder. But true to my word, I am meh. I have a dull life. I prefer being unnoticed, I'm not worth anyone's attention. So why bother, right? So, if you picture me as this girl who's always in sweatpants and a baggy shirt, well, you're.. WRONG! I have fashion sense-I dress nicely, thank you very much-I try not to look more awful than I already do. Of course, with the help of my awesome friend, Ria. She helps me shop for nice clothes and teaches me some tips for hair styling, make-up and the likes. She's gorgeous, smart, sweet and everyone loves her-who wouldn't? She's absolutely perfect. Unlike me. Dull, dull Alanna.

I'm Alanna Lee. Half Korean, Half Canadian. Yes, I'm Asian. I can speak english fluently, okay? So don't go to me and like talk slowly and do these crazy hand gestures; I understand. My Dad is Korean, he handles some Korean-Internationalcountryhere interactions. So he's basically travelled like, three fourths of the world. He settled in Canada, met my mom, they fell in love, got married, had my-God forgive-clingy brother then me. My Dad got transfered here in New York-and hopefully not get transfered anymore. My mom, she's this gorgeous, amazing and perfect human being. She can be a bit annoying but she's fantastic. I can see why my Dad is smitten. Words can't describe her, really. Enough of her. This is my introduction, right? 

What more should I say? Mm, that I've never liked anyone in a romatic sense? Yes, I haven't I only have Ethan as my guy friend, and never will like that guy. Not in a million years, he's like my twin brother-but better. We've always been mistaken to be a couple, we're "inseparable" according to our parents, which is true. We would always be seen together. He was the first person who befriended me when I first came to New York, thus us being inspeparable. He's just the best friend you could ever have, no drama. Don't get me wrong, I don't like him. He has girls lining up for him, while me.. I have no- Oh! There's this one guy who has been giving me flowers since middle school. Well, that's proba

I stopped mid-sentence with my blog when I heard my phone ring. I groaned picked it up with a lazy Hello? 

"What's with the tone? You should be thankful the almighty-" I cut the person off already aware of who it was. "Ethan, you should stop calling yourself almighty. Stop being such a conceited ass." I started. I heard an exaggerated gasp which was continued, "Ouch, Banana. That stabbed me in the heart!" I chuckled at his obviously failed acting and said, "I'm not a banana. Last time I checked I wasn't a fruit." 

"Whatever, banana. Want to go out today?" Out? Ethan must be crazy to call me and ask if I wanted to go "out" 

"Out? Earth to Ethan? You know I don't go out."  I heard him scoff and I could already see him shaking his head. "Please, Alanna Lee. You're just too lazy to go our because you're probably writing or immensed in some book. Come one, Alanna. Up, up!" I clucked my tongue and shook my head, fully ware that he can't see me. "Don;t shake your head on me, Banana!" What the? 

"Too bad, I already did. I'm not going anywhere, Ethan. I have to fini-" I stopped talking when someone knocked-no more like banged- on my door. I whispered and inaudible 'What the hell?' I lazily got up and opened my door, surprised to see Ethan dressed and beaming at me.

"What the hell, Ethan?" I said. He just ignored my remark and plopped on my bed. "That got you up, now to get you dressed." I groaned and crossed my arms,

"Again, WHAT THE HELL, ETHAN?" He looked up at me and blinked, "What? I'm bored. Let's go out!" He smiled. I just shook my head and pushed him further on my bed and started typing again. He just stared at my screen and nudged me.

"Hey! You said  I was awesome! Come on, accompany your bored awesome friend!" He kept on nudging me and I groaned for the nth time, "Ethan Williams, go bother that new girl you're dating. I bet she's waiting for you to call her." I said as I rolled past him and started pushing off the bed. He started yelling and trying to hold on for his dear life while I laughed like a madman seeing his scared expression. 

"ALANNA LEE!! STOP IT!" He said clutching my arm. I shook my head, still laughing and pushing him. "I'M TELLING YOUR MOM!! MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!" He yelled. Yes, mom. He calls my mom, mom especially when he needs something. Suck up. My mom came barging in, panting. 

"What's going on here?!" She exclaimed. Ethan jolted up and answered,  "Alanna's trying to kill me, Mom! She's trying to kill your son-in-law!" Son-in-law? What nonsense is this boy saying? I smacked the back of his head trying to knock some sense in that pea brain getting a yelp in return. Talk about manly. 

"Alanna! Why are you pushing my son-in-law off the bed?!" Again with the son "Hate to break it to you, Mom, but he's not your son-in-law. Not ever. He's dati-asjgdhf" Ethan stopped me midsentencee, covering my mouth with his hand. My mom raised her brows and tapped her foot. Ethan hurriedly removed his hand from my mouth and smiled cheekily. "Suck up. Go disturn that new girl you're dating." I said and pushed him off the bed. Mom laughed seeing him on the florr but suddenly exclaimed, "What new girl? Ethan!" Ethan scrambled up and waved both hands. "No! That's why I'm here! I'm disturbing Alanna. I'm not dating anyone new, Banana's just kidding." Mom narrowed her eyes on him then left the room. I chuckled and went back to writing. He just groaned and walked to my closet rummaging for decent clothes.

"I'm not going anywhere, Williams." I said still engrossed in writing my blog. He didn't respond but he pulled me up and carried me across his shoulders. I started yelling in protest and puched his back repeatedly. He dropped me in the bathroom and opening the shower soaking me. "The almighty Ethan Williams always wins!" He yelled and ran out. I had no choice but to shower. A few minutes later, I came dressed-wet hair and all. I went in my room to see him napping on my bed. I splashed water from my hair to his face, startling him awake. I smiled sweetly at hime and dried my hair. 

Afterwards, we bid our goodbyes to my mom and left. We got on his car and drove off to God-knows-where. We then arrived at the mall, walked around bought some stuff and when we decided to rest, we went to Starbucks for some coffee. Some people would say we're such a cute couple, some would mistake us as siblings. This always happens, if not a couple- siblings. We left with my drink in hand and started to walk around again. 

"Banana!"Ethan suddenly exclaimed. I jumped in shock and mumbled, "Shit." Someone suddenly bumped me and spilt my coffee all over my shirt. "Fuck. I'm so sorry, I was in a hu-" I cut him off by saying, "It's okay." Wiping my shirt, hopefully reducing the stain. "Um, I'll just buy you a new shirt. I'm-" He was cut off again, this time by Ethan who said, "Dude, you totally ruined her shirt." He then gave the guy a dirty look and I elbowed him for his rudeness. "I'm sorry, man. I'll just buy your girlfriend a new shirt." My head shot up hearing the word girlfriend. 

"Uh, no. I'm not his girlfriend. Gross, dude." I shook my head at him averting my attention to Ethan and continued, "Let's go home, Ethan. It's just a shirt." Ethan shook his head furiously and croosed his arms on his chest. "It's not just a shirt. I bought that for you, remember? I'll buy you a new one. Come on." He tried to pull me away but the other guy grabbed my other wrist, making me uncomfortable. "I'll buy her a new one. It was my fault anyway." He said and Ethan looked abashed ans shook his head at the guy. He lead us to the shop and as we walked I felt extremely uncomfortable with two guys holding on to my wrists. I feel like a kid that was missing and was getting help to find her Mommy. Ethan, thankfully, noticed and let go, but the other didn't. "Dude, let go. Don't tell me you've got the hots for her. Though, that's normal but still." The guy immediately let go of my wrist and touchedhis ear. "What? No. Uh, go choose a shirt I'll pay for it." I nodded and mumbled,

"That's why we're here." 

Very sorry for the delay! I hope you enjoy the first chapter c: Next chapter will be Nathan's intro! 

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