ARIEL'S P.O.V
"I wanna beeeee, where the people are!!!!" I sang, giggling. I think I was five that day. My room was a mess of Ariel merchandise. It was my favorite disney movie. I always loved it more than all the others. It was my namesake, after all.
My mom read me the story every night, and I woke up every morning and got into my Ariel costume.
When I turned thirteen, I was still obsessed. I didnt talk about it though. But my walls were still blue and flounder posters were still pinned to the wall. Ariel was still on repeat and the songs were still on my iPod.
Then, highschool. It hit me like a bunch of bricks. I started singing lessons, and I took swimming to keep my mind off the growing pile of schoolwork. My desk by my bed was always piled with homework and papers, my laptop filled with typed documents.
Then, all of a sudden, everything changed.
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