It's a Middle School Thing

Chapter Four; Aria and Ali's POV.

Chapter Four.

Aria's POV.

"Kendall," I nudged her. 


"KENDALL ALEXIS."


"What? Who? When? Where? Oh, sorry Aria," 
she said and sighed.

"It's fine. I haven't seen Dom and Ali in about 10 minutes. Should we go look for them..?"


"No," she waved me off.

"We'll see them inside. Anyway, it's only," 
she took out her iPhone. 
"7:50. So if we don't see them by eight, we'll look for them. School starts at 8:05. We have time."


"Okay, I guess," I said, worrying about them. I was afraid something was wrong. I took out my phone and texted her.

To: Ali;) <3


heey, is everything okay? i'm just a little worried about you ♥

If Kendall finds out that I texted her, she's gonna kill me..


Ali's POV.

I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Oh good god. Who the fuck is texting me right now? I took out my phone, kept listening to Dom talk about his hockey games while my head was on his shoulder and tried to text Aria back the best I could without Dom seeing.

To: AriaNicole*;

aria, why are you texting me right now? i'm busy with dom. and no, i don't mean BUSY the way you think i mean it. i'll meet you at your locker and tell you everything before first period. don't worry about me, i'm fine. ♥

"Are you even listening to me? And who are you texting?" I looked up at Dominic, who had a sad look on his face. 


"Of course I'm listening. I'm texting Aria. She just texted me, and I wanted to text her back, because she's worried about me." 


"Why the hell would Aria be worried? What does she think we're doing?" He says, staring me straight in the eye as if he thought I was lying about something. I sat straight up, and stood up for Aria. 
"Because she's Aria. Aria has been my best friend since first grade. If we're apart for more time than Aria would like, and she isn't totally sure that I'm with someone she trusts, she freaks out. So I always have to tell her that she won't lose me, no matter what."


"So Aria doesn't trust me?" He asked, glaring at me. 


I sighed heavily. "Dominic. Did I say that? No, I didn't. I don't know if Aria trusts you or not. You can ask her. It's just Aria's way, because she doesn't ever want to lose me."

"Come on, Ali." He says, looking at me like I'm hiding something, yet again.


"Come on what, Dom?" I sighed. "Dominic, I don't want to fight about something stupid like this. I'll talk to Aria, okay? But I don't want to fight with you and for this fight to end badly." I explained, trying not to look him in the eye because my eyes were watering.


"Ali, look at me," he said. 
I refused, rested my head on my legs, let my hair create a wall around me and kept looking down at the tar. He put his arm around me. 


"Allison Marie Taylor, please look at me." I still refused, because now I was crying a river.


"Allison. I'm sorry. I don't want to fight with you, and you're right. It's a stupid thing to fight about. So stand up and give your boyfriend a hug." 
I looked up and saw him standing and holding his hand out. I wiped away my tears, and gave him a hug. He let go, and I felt my phone vibrate once again.


"Dom, ca-" 
He cut me off and kissed me.