|-Chapter 4-| : A Decent Life:

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{ He's changing her. Arabella didn't realize it, but she's changing.}

    [Arabella's P.O.V.]

"We never finished the movie" Blake said laughing.

"We never started watching it" I replied still laughing because of the street incident. Which was really weird by the way. Why was I acting like a hoodlum? What the crap?!

It doesn't make sense. Hmm.

"Arabella? Did you hear me?" He asked. We both sat down on the couch. I scooted a little ways away from him still trying to figure things out.

"Mhm-hmm" I hummed.

Wait, maybe he was right... Maybe he is changing me....

NAH. Or....

"Arabella?" Blake asked softly.

"Hmm?"

"What's wrong?" He looks me in the eyes," you look flushed."

"I'm okay...just tired" I mumble.

"Oh" he looks at the movie still playing, then turns back at me and smirks, " I know how to fix that." He says raising his saying 'I know'.

Oh god. Oh crap, what the heck does that mean?!

I try to sound calm. "Uh.. What do you mean?" Sadly, it doesn't work.

"When we drove over her," he pauses," I realized that my house is just on the other side of the woods behind your house."

"Really?"

"Yup" he says triumphantly, grabbing my hand and running out the back foot, not even telling mine or his parents where the heck we're going.

This is bad! You don't even know this guy that well! And your gonna let him drag you through the woods!

I don't think so!

"Hey, uh Blake" he ignores me and continues walking," Blake!" I shout.

"Yeah?" He turns back to look at me and let's go of my hand.

"I'm not going. I just met you and I barley now you. How do I know your not a murder that lures girls into the woods to chop their heads off. Huh?" I spit out a little sarcastic.

"Well... I guess you don't know that. Hmmm, you'll just have to trust me." He reaches out his hand to me.

I roll my eyes and say "okay". I grab his hand and he leads the way.
~****~
"We're lost" I blurt out," I just know it". We've been walking in the woods for almost an hour now and there has been no sign of his house. Or any house.

"We're not lost" he grumbles," we've just...misplaced the trail.... That's all."

"Mm-hm" I him sarcastically. We continued to walk through the woods, seeing absolutely nothing.

This is boring. I thought he was exciting. I'm sick of boring.

"Stop" I say. He looks at me with confusion in his eyes. "I wanna do something fun" I admit.

"We are. Well once we get to my house."

"What's at your house"

"A ...drum roll please.. Trampoline."

"Um... You know what I'm tired. I'm going to go back home." I turn behind me, realizing I don't know where home was exactly. Oh no.

"Please don't tell me your afraid of a trampoline."

"No... It's just" I pause, looking at my feet nervously," I've never been on one" I say quietly.

"WHAT?!" He screeches making birds fly up from above us. "Little girl.. You have been deprived from your rights as a child."

"It's okay. I've never really done ..anything" I mumble. He frowns. Suddenly he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder and starts walking. I quickly realized I'm still wearing a dress.

"Blake!" I scream," put me down!!! I'm wearing a dress!" I start to hit his back.

"Hey calm down! Have you seen anyone in the woods?"

"No"

"Then we're okay" he stops walking," we are getting to the house and your getting on that trampoline."

I huff and say " fine" I stop hitting his back and go limp.
             ~****~
We finally reach a really nice looking house. It's really really nice. It looks about three stories.

"Uh Blake, how big is your house?"

"About 3 stories plus a attic"

"Hmm" I hum and start to wiggle on his shoulder" I want down now!" I shout. He slowly sets me down and gives me a look. "What?"

"Your dress" he laughs. I look down and see that my dress apparently rode up on one side kind of showing off my penguin underwear. I quickly fix it and blush.

He's still laughing" well anyway let's go to the trampoline" we walk to his trampoline and he climbs on. "You coming?" I nod and he reaches down and pulls me up. I stumble down on the trampoline fabric and wobble a bit.

"How do you stand on this thing?" I say falling again. "Ugh"

"Here.. Grab my hands" he looks me in the eyes.

Gosh he's so confidant! Why can't you be like that? I grab his hands and he starts to jump.

"Follow what I do" I nod and try to find balance and follow his footsteps. He jumps again and I follow. I finally get it right and were are jumping around.

"This is fun!" I shout at him and he smiles and let's go of my hands, " what are you doing" I say nervously.

"You can do it" he encourages me. I'm still jumping but a little off balance. I start to jump thinking I got the hang of it....yeaaah.

NOT!

I quickly trip and fall. I roll off the trampoline, onto the ground hitting my head on the metal bar and fall on my arm.

"ARABELLA!" Is all I hear before I get really tired and slip into dreamland.

-A/N:
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