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Arabella Rivera 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What the hell happened to you?” 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I tear my eyes from the spot where I had been glaring at for minutes. The very same spot Haiden’s truck had disappeared from my sight. I focused my eyes on Gwen, her blue eyes glistening with confusion and laughter as they scan over my body. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When had she pulled up with her pink convertible? 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The pink was not something you’d occasionally look past. No, it was one of those pink colors that catches one’s attention a mile away. The pink that glistened in the sun as it zooms past, demanding attention. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Instead of answering her question, I asked her one of my own. “What time is it?” There is a slight edge to my tone that would chill bones. 

 

 

 

 

My first day as a senior was going fun-fucking-tastic. My clothes were dirty and my head was racing with images of flattening Haiden’s truck tires. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I sucked in a calming breath. This isn’t me, thinking such bad thoughts isn’t me. 

 

 

 

 

Gwen’s eyes shift to the dashboard and read the time out loud.” Seven-thirty. Still enough time to go buy some weed from Spencer.” She joked. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I squinted my eyes. “Ha-ha very funny. Give me five minutes to change, I’ll be back.” I grumble dryly, turned on my heel and headed back to my two-story home. It felt odd calling it home when it felt anything but. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“Took your precious time.” Gwen smacked her lips, rubbing the gloss on her lips as she looked at herself in the rearview mirror. I let out a breath and slammed the car door a tad bit too harshly. I turn to face her. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Well, I had a little chat with Gertrude.” I huffed, turning around to throw my bag in the backseat. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She asked her voice pitching with

 

 

 

 

turned around, fixed myself on the seat and buckled myself in securely. Gwen could be a tad bit reckless as

 

 

 

 

 

 

where I wait? Then no, you don’t need to know.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

ask who dirtied me, just went straight to lecturing me. Sometimes I believe she’s my mother and not the pencil neck mannequin.” I grumble, reaching back to tighten the scrunchie in my hair.

 

 

 

 

 

 

out of the driveway. She turns to give me a once

 

 

 

 

 

 

eyes fall to my very bright yellow dress. Sunflowers were printed on the soft cotton material that reached a

 

 

 

 

 

 

close friend for years. Or shall I say a disadvantage? “Shut up. It was the

 

 

 

 

 

 

She nods

 

 

 

 

 

 

me, she smirks. ” Or, you just want to show off those sexy legs and have every hot blooded male’s attention.” She sends me a playful

 

 

 

 

 

 

happen to grasp it first and had not bothered to weigh the pros

 

 

 

 

 

 

the pros are babe.” She turns to me, grins, removes one hand off the steering wheel and mimics

 

 

 

 

every guys dick standing up in salute.” She laughs loudly and returns her hands

 

 

 

 

 

 

rather uncomfortable with the dress riding up every second.

 

 

 

 

down. Gwen continues to have her fits of laughter at my

 

 

 

 

 

 

each other we began singing. “Wanna know what it’s like. Baby, show me what it’s like.” I sang, smiling from ear to ear as I rest my head

 

 

 

 

 

 

I just wanna

 

 

 

 

 

 

Baby, I need to know.” We sang simultaneously and burst into fits of

 

 

 

 

 

 

smiles. ” Guess you’re now more relaxed and looking forward to our first day as seniors?” She questions.

 

 

 

 

 

 

snorted. “Yeah still no.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

be afraid of Arabella, I’ll literally be stuck to you like a leech so

 

 

 

 

 

 

face. ” Crap the torture. It sounds horrible. Oh, how shall I

 

 

 

 

was certain that a soft red

 

 

 

 

 

 

That hurt my feelings Arabella. And here I thought you enjoyed my company. ” She faked pouted and thankfully stopped

 

 

 

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