Roses aren't always Red

New Girl

[AN] as promised, here's six (:

"Do I know you?" Isabelle says looking at me. I realize I look way different now.

"It's me, Ari," I say biting my lip a little.

"Oh my god...," she says staring at me starting to realize who I am. "You-u... Y-Your hair. And... B-But..." She says stammering. I smile at her and open my arms to hug her. She hugs me back tight, as though she never wanted to let me go again.

"Why are you here?" She asks after we eventually separate. She eyes me up and down taking in my new look.

"Well, when you left I, uh," I look down for a moment shuffling my feet knowing she is going to be disappointed. "I sorta started smoking and ditching school. Got piercings and a tattoo and the hair is obvious. um. And I started hanging out with Jane."

She stares at me shaking her head slowly. "You started hanging out with Jane? Jane Goodrich??Ari, you are so much better than that," she says upset.

"I know, that's not even the worst part," I mutter hoping she wouldn't hear trying to avoid her gaze.

"Did you sleep with her?" She says knowingly and I bite my lip unable to look at her at all.

"Ari, Arianna. Look at me," she says lifting my chin to make me look into her eyes. There is pain written there and I realize I am about to cry.

"Ahem. Er, I'm gonna go now... I'll let you two catch up. See you at dinner Red," Casey cuts in and disappears before we can say anything otherwise. Isabelle opens the door a little wider to have me come in and then closes the door behind me.

Isabelle glares at me, "Sit," she says sternly. I comply quickly sitting on her bed. My legs are crossed and I clench my hands together nervously in my lap looking at them to avoid eye contact. I feel the bed dip behind me and I realize she sat behind me. A moment later she has her head on my shoulder and is hugging me around the waist.

"I can't be mad at you," she whispers in my ear. "We were never together after all. I am just sad that she got to you before me." I bite my lip feeling her body pressed against my back.

"So, um. I..." I start to talk awkwardly not really sure what to say. Gosh, I can't focus with her pressed against me. All I can think about is her boobs on my back and her lips by my ear. I feel her hands on my thighs and I breath out realizing I had been holding my breath.

"I've missed you so much," she says seductively in my ear. I feel chills go down my back and I reach around to pull her face near mine and start to lean in- *bang bang*

There are two loud knocks before the door swings open. We jump apart, but not before Casey sees. I see her facial features darken for a moment.

"Cmon. Dinner is in five. Is you know how uptight they are about the schedule. You don't want to be late and you don't want Ms. Stroker here getting into trouble on her first day, now would you?"she says coldly, giving Isabelle a death glare.

"Oh, shoot I'm sorry. I didn't know. You two go on without me. They'll be more mad at you two for being late. I can say I got lost, I need to get changed anyway" I say quickly.

"If you're sure," Isabelle says slowly and I nod and shoo her away. When they leave the room I take a breath quickly and relax my nerves before getting changed.
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Casey's POV

I open the door to Isabelle's room and smile remembering it's also the cute new girls' room too. I am thinking about the red head as I open the door. When I see Isabelle has MY girl in her lap, seducing her into her little games I start boiling inside, but I play it off smoothly by getting mad about her being late instead. I have been here since freshmen year of high school versus her year and a half. I am the more senior member so I have the authority to snap at her,...Even if she is one of the most popular girls in the whole school.