{Arabella. Arabella. Arabella. She doesn't even know what's good for her}
"Mhm... Okay?" Blake says as he slows the car down to a stop on the side of the rode by the park. Good thing it's a different park. Ew, memories.
"Don't you dare." I say, confidence booming.
"Ooo feisty. Honestly I like this confident Arabella, but! You have to stay with your family." He eases the truth on me.
"Whyy?" I whine.
"Well, one: I'm broke and I'd have to buy a house, Two: this isn't right. Three: your like my best friend now, but like I said, you gotta stay with your family." He announces.
"Please."
"No"
"Pleaaaase"
"No, Arabella Ella Ella." He laughs.
"Please!!....BLAKE SCOTT HYNES!!!"I yell, looking fine at my casted wrist. Ha, "never gets hurt". At least my ankle is feeling better. Stupid Ryan.
"Oo screaming my full name. I like it. Do it again." He starts to joke around about it.
"It's not funny." I say softly.
"Eh, it's a little funny." He places his fingers close together right beside my face.
I swear he's so annoying sometimes. But... Those eyes...
I smile, remember how we first met. Apparently he noticed because he snaps his fingers in my face and smiles.
"What's up with you?" He asks sweetly.
"Your eyes." I say without thinking. Oh dang.
"My eyes?" He narrows his blue seas.
"...why yes, and they're amazing." I laugh, grabbing the door handle and getting out of the car. I walk towards a couple of benches by a play set with a bunch of kids.
"Arabella, where are you going?" He follows me out if the car. Just maybe...maybe, he's right.
"You know, it's kinda funny." I try to make sense of the current events.
"Oh please don't tell me your loosing your mind. I ant let that happen. Your too- nevermind." He stops hisself mid-sentence. Hm, weird.
"Ever since I met you, my life has been a train wreck."
"If your trying to boost my ego, your doing a poor job of that." He frowns and sits on a bench. I turn my attention away from the children yelling in the playground and look at him.
"I didn't mean it like that. I'm just saying that I-I've always wished I cousin do something more than just being my boring self. And yo-you've changed that. You've made me energetic and happy and... I don't know. Even though I broke my wrist, got attacked by a old friend, and got emotionally hurt by my parents, your still her." I shakily say. " please don't leave." I whisper and hug him.
He whispers something back, but I'm too far gone in my happiness and exhaustion to care.
~****~
"Huh-what?" I jump up. "Where am I?" I look around at my surroundings.
Oh he didn't!
I look to my left and see my art wall.
He did! I can't believe him.
"Honey, are you awake." My mom walks into my room. I stare her down.
"Did he bring me here?" I snap.
"Yes, sweet pea! I'm so glad too! I don't know why has been up with your recently, but it's causing your own self problems, dear." She sit besides me and rubs my head.
"Ok"
She nods and motions me to follow. I'm not going to fight and ruin a good mood so I get up and follow.
"Thank the lord!" Mason canes to my side and hugs me tight. Lilith runs by my side too.
"Hey guys." I give them a lopsided smile.
"Are you okay now sis?" Lilith says sweetly and hugs my leg.
I breath out and say, "Yes".
"Yay! Let's eat now."
We all sat at the table and dug into the meal my mom cooked.
I guess I don't 'have' to move out.
There's a knock at the door and I get up and answer it.
"Told you" the person smiles at me, waves at my parents, and takes me outside at 6:40.
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Lost Dreams
Teen Fiction-COVER MADE BY STEROES!!!- Arabella grew up in a decent life, with a decent family, decent friends, and a decent attitude. Everything about her life was just decent. She didn't strive for much, just wanted a good future. The rest of her life had bee...
