Breakfast Club Allison Novels & Stories

I was so excited even though I watched other players the whole time. ‘No, I must let Ailina take me tomorrow. It would be even better if that man could play with us together.’ I fell asleep as I thought about it. Ailina’s POV: The next day, I still woke up early. I bought breakfast for everyone when I went out for a run. I was surprised to see that Clara was already there when I came back. She also bought breakfast for the makeup artist, Elsa. Her breakfast looked much more expensive than mine. There was coffee, sandwiches, and cheese.

Blake We pull up outside a small café, the early morning light just starting to filter through the buildings. It’s quiet, almost serene—completely different from the chaos we’ve just left behind. It’s almost seven now, an early breakfast, but this is more than just food. Things need to be sorted, and I’ve got a feeling it’s not going to be easy. Alissia, for all her stubbornness and control, has been brushing everything off like none of this is serious, like she’s untouchable.

Thinking about why Allison wanted to see me. They were at the table eating when I got there and I quickly bowed. "Good morning, alpha, Luna. Sorry I'm late." I signed. "Good morning dear...It's alright. I gave you a short notice. Grab a seat and join us for breakfast." Allison smiled and I was touched by her kind nature. I nervously grabbed a chair directly across from Allison and an omega quickly came over to serve me. We dug into our food and Allison was the first to break the silence. Raising her eyes from her plate.

Triffany asked him. "No." Nick shook his head. "I will get it." Allison stood up and head to the door. She shut it back immediately she opened it and ran to where Nick and Triffany was. "Who was that?" Nick asked her. "You won't believe who is out there." Allison said with excitement in her eyes. "Allison, let the person in." Nick told her. "It's Carlos Zack!" Allison said out loud and Triffany looked up surprised as she checked the time and then sighed.

Elva was about to give her an outstanding piece of her fuming mind when she was cut off by a presence standing before them. A presence with a redhead. "Hmph." Bianca couldn't hide her disdain having to say it, but Allison nudged her. "Hi." Allison smiled. The three friends blinked confusedly in response. Did they miss their way? "Well don't expect me to say hi..." Allison nudged the snotty bee again. Bianca rolled her eyes. "The B.R.A.T.S are throwing a party this weekend at Allison's and she's.... We're all inviting y'all." She faked a smile.

I got so lucky that my birthday was one of the last days of our spring break before we had to go back to college. "I'm coming, I'm coming," I groaned, folding my page with my free hand and grabbing my phone and black purse, stuffing my phone inside. Alissa flew out the door, grabbing me and dragging me with her to her car before she drove us to the club. When we got to the club Alissa ignored the long line of people, which I was not surprised about as she dragged me into the club after fist-bumping the bouncer who I gave an awkward wave to.

At the question, Allison rose abruptly from her seat, her voice trembling with emotion. "Mom, Grandma, can you believe this? I caught Dylan and Charlotte dining together at a five-star restaurant, all smiles and lovey-dovey! Can you believe that? I confronted them, and Dylan took her side; he chose her over me!" Allison's words rang out, laced with disbelief and hurt, her frustration boiling over into anger.

Allison let out in distress before Nora ordered her favourite cheesecake with a cappuccino. “Babe, today is your birthday. Don't be sad, I'm sure they will be fine.” Nora replied before looking at the menu. Everyone was saying the same but Allison had a gut feeling that something big was going to happen but she didn't dare to voice it out otherwise people would criticise her badly.

It's not my favorite, practically it doesn't need to be, in a few they'll be ruined anyway. Oh shit, I realized, I haven't even gotten time to eat breakfast. With all the back and forth between Halie and I, it didn't even register that I was hungry. The front door swings open, Allison storming in but my eyes are glued to what's in her hands. In a few quick steps, I've swiped everything, including the cup of coffee, settling on the stool in the kitchen. "You're welcome Rider, " She says sarcastically taking a seat, her hands slowly stroking her enlarge stomach.

I turned sharply. “Come in.” The door opened slowly, and the first person I saw was her… mother. Behind her, Juliet and Jake followed, quieter, watching everything carefully. Allison smiled at their arrival. She was seated on the bed, softer … her eyes moving between all of us like she was still trying to piece the world together. Something in my chest twisted. God… she looked so small. So untouched by everything I had dragged her through. “Allison, darling,” her mother said gently, walking toward her with a tray of food, “you need to eat something.”