𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 ━━ 𝘔𝘈𝘛𝘛 𝘚𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘖𝘓𝘖

( 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃)

𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

As I watch Matt walk out of his car and towards his house, I couldn't help but stare. It was like I couldn't pull away.

"Arianna what are you smiling at?"

"I'm not smiling at anything." I reply, "Yes you were, you were looking out the window smiling." my mother claims.

I watch as my dad smirks behind her.

"Shut up." I tell him, "You do not speak to us that way!" Payton replies, "I wasn't even talking to you!" I exclaim, "Go to your room now!" she demands, pointing a finger to my room.

"Gladly." I reply, walking to my room where I lock my door then sit on my floor next to my bed.

I look up at my window, debating departure out of it but then realize I'd be in deep shit if they caught me.

I stare at my window for a bit, contemplating my decision before jumping up to my window. I glance over my shoulder to the door, then open the window, climbing out and shutting it. I take note to be more quiet cause Papa heard me last time as I slide down the roof and into my backyard. I walk around to the side then take a left, putting myself in the middle of the street as I walk past the Sturniolo household.

Part of me was praying that maybe Matt would see me and join me, but then another part of me was praying that he wouldn't.

Either way, it ended with one of the Sturniolo boys catching my eye from their window. It was Chris who just stared into my eyes before turning his head to who I assume was someone calling his name.

As I reach the end of the street I hear footsteps behind me.

"How the fuck did you already- oh." I say, turning around for it to not be my mom but Matt.

"Hey." he greets, putting his arm around my shoulder, "What are you doing?" I ask, pushing his arm off. "I thought I wasn't supposed to see you until tonight."

"Yeah well, I didn't know little old Rapunzel would come out of her castle during the day." he replies, putting his arm back on my shoulder.

"Yeah well, I really didn't want to be in the house." I state, "Kinda figured." he replies.

"You know, we are literally like living in Tangled." he speaks again once silence fills the air.

"Yeah and how's that?" I ask, looking up at him, "Well you're Rapunzel and I'm that Flynn Rider guy. Your mom hates me and she's a bitch-"

"MATTHEW!" I interrupt, "Don't tell me I'm wrong, cause you know I'm right." he replies.

"Wait so does that mean I get to hit you in the head with a pan?!" I ask joyfully, he scrunches his eyebrows, giving me a look before replying with, "NO!" 

"And you say I'm boring." I mutter, "You want to hit me with a pan!" he exclaims, "Yeah yeah." I reply waving him off.

As Matt enters his room through his window, I enter my own room, only to see Payton sitting on my bed with a disappointed look on her face.

"Oh uh... hey Mom..." I start, beginning to walk to the bathroom. She grabs my wrist, refraining any of my actions.

"What the fuck were you doing out of the house wearing that." she says, pointing down to my oversized tee and jeans.

"I was out for like 2 minutes, I had to take a breather." I lie, I really had been gone for about an hour and a half.

"No the fuck you weren't!" she replies, "And how would you know? You've been sitting on your phone all morning!" I retort.

"I have been sitting here for the last 45 minutes, waiting for you to come back from whatever the hell you were doing. Probably sneaking around with one of those stupid Sturniolo boys." she states.

"He isn't stupid!" I defend, "So you were?!" she asks.

"So what if I was?! They aren't bad people why can't you get that through your thick fucking skull!" I shout, "You do not raise your voice at me young lady or you will get it." she replies, putting her hand over my throat.

"You don't fucking intimidate me anymore Payton." I say, ripping her hands off, "That's it! You're grounded! You are staying home for the next 3 weeks!" she says.

"Oh great! More time with my lovely mother who fucking plans my whole life and won't let me live! What are you even grounding me for Payton! It's not like I have friends I go hang out with!" I reply, "What about the Sturniolo boy! Huh? Apparently you've been sneaking around with him!" she asks.

"I'm not sneaking around with anybody! Is it wrong for me to go outside! It's bad enough you told me to go to my room, just because I wanted to eat! You do realize what a shit mother you are to me right? And what about Elijah? Luca? Or did you forget about them just because they weren't what you wanted! You're such a shit mother! You fucking starve me and make me wear skimpy clothes! The amount of times I've almost been raped because of you is insane! I fucking hate you! You think you can control who I am and who I'm with! So fucking what if I want to date Matt! He's nice and caring and sweet but no. You're too fucking selfish to understand that. You're too caught up in our 'family' image that you don't realize that me and Papa are perfectly fine now! We're great. You're too caught up in your own shit to realize that no one fucking loves you anymore because of how poorly you treat your own family!" I exclaim.

"You do not say that shit inside my house!" She exclaims, pushing me back which just so happened to be into the window I haven't even closed.

Luckily I caught myself and pushed her back, but harder.

"I don't want you in my fucking life anymore! I'm done with you and I'm done being your little Arianna. That's not even my birth name you dumb fuck! It's Aria!" I shout.

"I call you whatever the fuck I want! You're my daughter!" she shouts back, "No! I'd much rather be motherless than be forced to call you my mother." I reply, "And don't think I don't mean it cause I do. I really fucking do."

"You don't mean that." she says, quieter.

"But I do. You've done nothing but treat me like your little doll and I'm over it." I say, pointing my finger in her face, tears almost filling my eyes.

"You're not over it, until I say you're over it." she replies, once again grabbing my throat, only tighter than previously.

"You can't control me anymore mom." I reply, my breath quickly shortening.

"GET THE FUCK OFF!" I hear someone shout.

KIERA SPEAKS: lowkey cried writing both this and the next part so that's fun literally the next update is in like 3 seconds