My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Austin described the scenario in graphic detail, and the anxiety in his tone was vivid.

I held the phone to my ear as I stood on the balcony, irritated at what I was hearing. I mocked emotionlessly, "If he doesn't value himself, let him drink till he's dead!"

"Arianna..."

"Arianna, are you a woman or not?" The phone had been taken away from Austin and Hendrix was now speaking to me in a strong, nasally voice. It sounded like he was piss drunk.

"You don't know whether I'm a woman or not? Hendrix, you're drinking and babbling about your emotions in the middle of the night - do you think you're three years old?" I said, unaware that the phone was on speaker mode.

Austin exploded and called out Hendrix's name, dragging it out. It was obvious that he was teasing him.

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I was really not in the mood to continue talking about these useless things with him. I added,

"Hendrix, if there's no reason to, don't call me. I'm hanging up!"

that, I ended the call without waiting for

turned my phone

I finally managed to fall into slumber as dawn

that my voice was a little hoarse and tired, she couldn't help

and said, "Send me the address. I'll go over

terrible headache. I got up and sat by the bed for quite

pick you up in a moment? You can continue to

about to refuse, she continued, "Remember to open

ended the

I checked my phone, and besides Hendrix's calls from last

I only had an unbearable headache and I even had to

eyes were exceptionally somber. She

on Monday. Aaron arranged a dressing session for me, and I've already missed our appointment a few times.

her pair of beautiful eyes deepened. She exclaimed inexplicably, "I'm just afraid... that this won't go very

that, she looked at me and said, "Let's

a buzz in my head, and I