Lovesick.

V. Going Back To Hell

ARIANA'S POV

I'm awoken by the annoying sound of my alarm. Great. Yesterday, I woke up mid-afternoon, and today, I wake up at 5:30 in the fucking morning. It's okay. I'm totally a morning person. As long as everyone stays five feet away from me.

Nicki tosses and turns in her bed before finally getting fed up, and chucking her pillow at me.

"Turn that shit off!" She growls, going back to sleep.

I groan, dragging myself out of my warm covers, turning off my alarm, and walking into the bathroom.

I rub my eyes tiredly, before examining my appearance in the mirror. Well, I don't look too bad. Aside from the fact that Tarzan probably got lost in the jungle that I call my hair. I grimace, before grabbing my toothbrush.

After brushing, rinsing, flossing, and gargling mouthwash, I tie my jungle in a bun, and get in the shower. Don't judge. Dental hygiene is very important.

I turn on the water, and wait for it to warm up. I hiss in pain when the boiling water burns me for a second, and I adjust the temperature. I sigh in relief when the warm water cascades down my back.

"S.O.S. please, someone help me. It's not healthy for me to feel this. Y-O-U are making this hard. I can't take it, see it don't feel right." I sing out, as I scrub the dirt of my body. Let's hope I don't drop the soap. Haha. Look at me, cracking prison jokes. That's wrong on so many levels.

"This time, please someone come and rescue me. 'Cuz you on my mind has got me losin' it. I'm lost, you've got me lookin' for the rest of me. You know it's destiny, but still I'm losin' it." I climb out of the shower, feeling squeaky clean, and wide awake. I wrap my towel around my body, and walk out of the bathroom.

To my relief, and almost slight disappointment, there are no surprise guests waiting on my bed. Only a sleeping Nicki.

I walk over to her, shaking her shoulder. "Nick, c'mon. You gotta get up."

"No. I wanna sleep." She whines.

"It's 6:00. C'mon classes start at 7:45."

"Fuck classes."

"Don't make me drag you out of bed..."

"You wouldn't. I'm naked."

"Oh, don't act like I haven't had to witness that before."

"Ari, I'm not getting up. Stop wasting your time. Don't you need to go suck Harry's dick or something?" She asks.

"Onika!" I exclaim.

"What? It's true." She shrugs, keeping her eyes closed. That's it. Something inside me snaps.

I turn and go back over to my bed. With haste, I put on my black panties and bra, then a tank top and shorts. Once I'm dressed, I walk over to Nicki, and rip the blanket off her body.

I'm not surprised to find her wearing a bra and shorts. This bitch needs to check her definition of nude sleeping.

"Hey!" She protests.

"Quit your bitching and moaning, get your lazy ass up, and go get in the shower!" I command.

"What the fuck is up with your hair--"

"GO!"

She rolls her eyes, rising out of bed, and making her way to the bathroom.

I wait until I hear the shower turn on, then I proceed to find what I'm going to wear. Its the first day of second semester, so it's not like I'm going to a fashion show. Instead, I'm going to Hell.