𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝟯𝟯| I Hate You, Freak

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ariel

"come over, sweetie. we miss you" my mom's soft voice said from the other end of the phone

"okay, i have nothing to do today anyway" i mumbled, picking at the thread coming from my cover on the bed

"great! ill bake your favorite cookies!" with that she hung up the phone

i sighed and dropped it down on the bed then fell back against the mattress myself

ive had the worst day today.

FLASHBACK

i hummed the song thats been stuck in my head for so long as i picked up a box of cheerios

yes, i was finally going shopping after a decade

i smiled at my own thoughts and grabbed some jelly along with peanut butter

i dropped it into my half-filled cart

"excuse me" i said polietly to the human-being standing in front of the pickles i wanted

i froze as they turned to me

becky scowled when she saw who it was daring to talk to her

"what?" she spat

her platinum blonde hair was up in two ponytails and she wore a white crop top that was tied in the middle and some jeans with air force 1's

God she looked like a model

"h-hey" i stammered

becky grimaced

"dont fucking hey me after you let your bitch talk to me like that"

"shes not a B word" i said, immediately defending sieana

i might not have talked to her in over a week but i wasnt going to let becky talk to her like that..

becky scoffed, "i didnt fucking ask. run back to your girlfriend like the little bitch you both are. i fucking hate you, freak" with that she spun on her heel and walked off

tears burned at my eyes as i watched her go

why- why did she hate me?

FLASHBACK OVER



i sat up quickly as i heard a knock coming from my front door

nobody was supposed to come over...

i grouchily crawled out of bed and made my way to my living room to answer the door

i pulled it open with much more force then needed and paused when i saw sieana looking as beautiful as ever in the white dress that outline every dip and curve on her body

her feet sat in white open toe heels, her shaven tan legs and a bit of her thighs exposed due to the dress length

a big brown blazer was thrown over her shoulder, her wavy chest nut hair lying flat on it too

"are you going to let me in or are you just going to stare?" she grumbled, slipping off her black prada shades that im sure costed more than i could ever afford

"oh s-sorry" i stammered and stepped aside, still shocked to see her after a week

she folded her shades and slipped them into the brown LV bag hanging off her arm

"what were you doing?"

"i was going to go to my parents house"

"oh. let me come with you"

my eyes widen

"r-really?"

"is it a problem?" she raised a perfectly plucked brow

"n-no n-not at all" i tripped over my words. "i was about to go right now"

"then what are you waiting for"








"um my dad is... very nosy and my mom shes just nice okay?" i tried to warn awkwardly as we sat outside of my childhood home

sieana looked at me blankly before nodding with a hum

she didnt talk to me the entire ride over and it made me wonder if i did something bad.

i unlocked the car doors and we got out, walking the short way to the porch and knocked on the door

of course i had a key but ten minutes into the car ride i remembered i hadnt grabbed it and i didnt want to turn around

the front door pulled open and there stood my dad with his big bald head shining from a fresh shaving

"my daughter!" he exclaimed and threw his body against mine making me stumble back

i let out a few giggles as he squeezed me

he always acts as if we havent seen in each other in years

"hey dad!" i responded and patted his back

i felt so much better now that i was with my parents

he pulled back, "oh who is this gorgeous woman?" he asked referring to sieana

sieana plastered on a tight-lipped smile

"hi, sir"

he waved her off, "no need for formalities. my name is joe and im ariels dad"

"sieana and im ariels..." she trailed off and looked at me. i awkwardly shuffled on my feet. "...friend." she finished

her eyes found my dad's again

he raised a brow with a smirk. "friend huh"

"joe, dont be nosy" moms soft voice popped up. she pulled me into a hug, "hey sweetheart"

"hi, mom"

"hello, friend of my daughter, im julia" she held out her hand

"sieana." she shook it

"are you staying for dinner?"

"if it isnt a problem with you."

"any friend of my daughter is a friend of mine. come in"

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