"Dream, Believe, Do, Repeat."
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Ari's POV
"Wake up Wake up Wake up! I swear to God that when your not up in ten seconds, you'll be a wet chick! I'm counting! 10!" Warned Isabelle as she jumped in my bed like a kiddo.
I groaned and covered my ears as I strived to sleep again.
Why on earth will I wake up if it's summer! I need sleep!
"9! Bitch get off the bed you dork! 8! I swear to you I am serious." Isabelle warned again and continued counting any jumping.
"Get... Off... My bed..." I said groggily.
"Are you fuck-kidding me? Its past seven! Wake the hell out of the bed! 2! I promise you that you'll regret this mate. 1! Okay you asked for it. " she said and I heard the door slammed shut.
She's kidding right? Unless not...
But my stubborn attitude win and continued snoring and exploring wonderland.
"You really didn't? Huh. You waited for it and I'll do the honors. " she said and then
Splash!
"HOLY SHIZZLENUTS!!!" I screamed. My body felt numb and I'm completely wet as a gold fish. Its FREAKINGLY cold like ice! I heard laughs and if my eyes are blurry, I saw all of them had their phones out while laughing seemed forever.
"You didn't wake up. At least the ice bucket challenge is already achieved. Thanks to me and your stubborn ass." Isabelle said mockingly while chuckling.
"Why the heck you disturbed me in my adventure in wonderland this early morning!" I yelled as I glared daggers at them.
"You want to know?" She asked mockingly still smirking.
Thank the lord for not giving me the guts to murder them. Just kidding.
I nodded and she motioned her hands on their bodies.
Oh no... it can't be!
"Please don't tell me it is..." I trailed.
"Yes,my dear friend. It is the first day of school dweeb." Isabelle finished.
Now this is what I call hell.
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"HOLY SHIZZLENUTS!!!"
The ringtone replayed all over again and again as my, what you call ' friends ' are laughing their hearts out. I wish I have super Techno powers to delete every ringtone and videos of me leaving nothing.
"Could you guys stop? It really pisses me off. Just so you know guys." I said calmly. They must thank me that I dont have their throats in my hand.
"Why princess? Its funny! Right guys?" Jason said mockingly and laughed. I heard a chorus of ' right ' or ' on your trike! '. I gave them all a death glare on the rear view mirror and they shut up quickly. While others are trying hard not to laugh.
Good my friends. Thank me I'm good enough to calm my nerves.
We are now at our van riding our way to the university.
Lemme tell you about my gang.
Once upon a time... yeah cause all the fairy tales start on that line.
This isn't fairy tale dimwit!
My brain scolded and I rolled my eyes inwardly. I maybe be weird sometimes but I am not a psycho. I like talking to myself. Okay? Just kidding dude. Okay I'll start with their names and personality. Ready? Wait, it isn't a race or something right? Because---
Just get on the it already!!!
Alright! Alright! I'm just stating and asking. Pardon me. I'm rea----
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Here ya go.
Jason Mason. Playboy. Nickname for me is princess and my nickname to him is charming. ( Yeah yeah. We are just cool... ) 17. Comedian of the gang and the most care free person I knew. Except me. We've met since junior high.
Isabelle Gill. ( yep. The one who splashed me with cold bucket of water and it happened to be my best friend. ) Beautiful and smart. Her mouth has no filter so just understand my people. 16. Love sick puppy. We've knew each other since childhood.
Zach Jefferson. Playboy. Son of Frankenstein. He's genius really, as in totally. Loves music and a quiet guy, just focuses on books, computers, and music. We call him wiz. 17. We've met on junior high too.
Trixie Edwards. Cheerleader and a sweet girl. She is not like the queen Godzillas. Charismatic and cute. If you need some fashion advice, call her and she will help you perfectly. 17. We've met her when the queen bees are bullying her.
Greg Johnson. 17. Playboy. ( All the boys are playboys, you see. ) typical one. Cocky and jerky. We've met on junior year also. (Mostly all of them.)
Xyriel Banks. Playboy. 17. Most unwierd of all of us. Just a typical cutie. We've met at a party with my gals and they liked him too so he's one of our gang.
Drake Wilson. 17. Playboy. Awesomely hot. (I didn't like him as... you know... but I like him as a friend. I'm just stating a fact.) Author of so many romance related books. (He beat john Greene) We've met also on junior year.
"Alright guys. Grab you bags and eyebags, we're on school already!" Greg exclaimed and howled as we got off the van.
"What did you say? Grab your bags and eyebags? Man, you sure you ain't a psycho?" I asked incredulously.
He glared. "Your way to good to pop a men's ego Ari. My big ego is sure deflating. Thanks." He said and rolled his eyes.
"Just admit it I'm way more awesome than you Greggy." I teased and patted his back.
"Whatevs Ariana Grande."
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