CAESAR IS AT THE TOP. :) I finally found a picture that kinda fits Caesar It's not the best but it will do. ;( Anyway, don't get into a sad mood because of the picture! Not that you are. Enjoy the chapter! <3 -Planetary
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How do I kiss him? I place my hands awkwardly on the floor and readily lean in a little then back up. Why? Why did the bottle have to land on me?Ding dong.
"I'll get it," Caesar says, scrambling to his feet and walking to the front door. I prep talk myself for the kiss while Caesar talks to the person at the door.
"Ariel?" Caesar calls, walking into the living room. "Your father is here."
"Oh. Why?" I ask, gathering myself and walking to the front door with him.
"Um... I'm not sure. He's picking you up."
I don't answer. I open the front door and see my father. He looks messy and in a hurry. "Bye," I say, walking out the front door and following my dad to his truck.
Once the heater is fully blasted and we're driving away from Caesar's house, I ask, "why did you pick me up?"
He doesn't answer for a minute and I know something is wrong. "Family emergency," he says into the chilly silence.
"What happened?"
"It's your mother. I... I don't," he trembles, "really know yet."
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Ariel & Caesar
Short Story[COMPLETED] "Do you like Ariel?" "As a friend or..." "Or." "Or?" "I mean... do you want to date her?" "Why do you ask?" "Answer." His leg starts to wiggle a little. Anxious. "Perhaps." "I knew it." Cover by theircity