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ARIEL:

I wake up to my phone making siren noises, meaning it was time to get ready for school. Out of all my siblings I was the only one that went to public school. I mean Caleb did but you know...Caleb isn't dead but he's too sick to go to school. 

I do a good stretch and walk up the stairs into the kitchen. "Look whos awake." My mom speaks into the camera whilst pointing it at me. "Morning." I say and sit next to her at the island counter. "Well today we're gonna drop you off at the bus stop, then i'm taking Annie and Hayley to gym." I start to eat the pancakes my mom set out for me. "So what we do everyday." I slip a mini pancake in my mouth. "Basically." She sips her coffee.

"Hurry and eat so you're not late." She turns the camera off and stands to go wake the other kids up. I sip on my chocolate milk and put the plate and cup in the sink. Grabbing a towel from the closet I walk down to my bathroom. I turn the hot water on in the shower and strip my clothes down.

After my shower I wrap a towel around my body and my hair. I walk into my closet and choose to wear my Nike jacket, a white crop top, random jeans, and my converse. Once dressed I walk to brush my teeth and hair. I straighten my long brown hair and apply my makeup.

I grab my bag and walk back up to my family. "Morning daddy." I say as I plop next to him. "Isn't that a little inappropriate." He says referring to the inch of skin I was showing. "It's a little skin." I protest. "Zip the jacket up, now." He sternly says I sigh but obey.

"I'm just being a dad." He kisses my temple and I stand up. "I understand. Love you." I walk out of the house and into the front seat of my moms car. Her and my siblings later join me.

"Morning girls." I say to Hayley and Annie. They both say it back and my mom drops me off at the bus stop.

I step out of the car and put my phone in my pocket. "Brennans mom is taking you home today." My mom says. I nod and close the car door. I immediately unzip my jacket.

"Alright let me see it." I hear a voice behind me. I turn around to reveal Brennan.

"Alright, don't freak out." I say walking up to him. I lift my sleeve to reveal a tattoo of a smiley face. "You did this yourself?!" He shouts. I laugh and nod. "Yeah, do you want one?" I look up at him.

"Yeah." He blankly says. "We should get matching ones!" I say a little too loud. His face immediately lights up. "Were both getting two tally marks." I demand and he nods rapidly. "Alright come over after school and i'll do them." He agrees.

Were both 14, I'm the rebellious one out of the two of us. He is always worried about what people will say while I couldn't actually care less what people said.

 Soon the bus pulls up as the group standing out piles onto the bus. I plop next to Brennan. "You should sleep over today." I say and lay my head on his lap. Considering it's Friday I think it's a good idea. "A boy and a girl having a sleepover. Who would ever be okay with that." He looks down at me.

"Well my mom thinks i'm a sweet little innocent angel so she will. My dad on the other hand." I trail off. "It's not like we're actually gonna do anything, I mean we could...But we aren't going to." I say teasing.

Brennan's cheeks begin to heat up and he lets out a laugh. 

We pull up to the school and all the students pile off of the bus including me and Brennan. The bell rings and I hug Brennan goodbye as i shuffle to my first period.

"Hey Ari." My friend Gabi says as I sit next to her at our biology table. "Hi." I reply with a smile. Our other friends Vanessa and Taylor rush in just as the second bell rings. They sit across from us. "Alright keep working on your experiments. The teacher says as she sits back at her desk. This teacher doesn't do much teaching.

"Whats everyone's plans for this weekend?" Nessa asks. "Well i'm sleeping over Gabi's house today." Taylor speaks and Nessa gasps. "Thanks for the fucking invite you ass hats." She spits at them and I chuckle. "You wanna sleep over Nessa, and Ariel?" Gabi says in the most sarcastic tone. "Thank you. Yes I do." Nessa answers then all their eyes convert to me.

"Sorry Brennan is sleeping over my house today." I look down writing on my paper when a wave of 'ooo' hits my ears. "So are you guys a thing yet." Taylor leans in along with the others. I choke on my mint gum at their words.

"No, And I have no interest in having a 'thing.' with him. Hes my bestfriend, hes been there for me." I look at them. "Well I totally ship it, Have you seen the way he looks at you." She pulls out her phone and shows me a picture of us from a vlog. Hes looking down at me while i'm smiling wide and were hugging. 

"Nessa why is that your homescreen?" I look at her and burst out laughing. "Because it's my otp." she puts her phone back in her pocket. Nessa is very ditsy which is why I love her. "Everyone on instagram ships Brariel." Gabi speaks up.

"Well 'Brariel.'" I put air quotations around our ship name, "Is never gonna happen." I chuckle at them. They all sigh. "Whatever you say." Taylor says.

Soon enough the bell rings and I run out of first period. Brennan is standing right outside the door. "Carry me to second period." I groan. "Hold my bookbag." He says handing it to me. Second period is one of the many classes I have with Brennan. I slip on his backpack over mine and jump on his back. He begins walking to second period.

Once he walks inside the classroom he sets me in my chair and sits next to me. Normally on Fridays we barely did work.

"Alright, Ariel is gonna pass out packets, you may work with a partner." Mr.V says. I stand up and pass the packets out.

I sit back next to Brennan and start a convo. "So in my first period my friends were grilling me about you."I say and he immediately looks up from his work. "Uh-um..What were they saying?" He stutters. "They were saying how I should be with you, then Nessa showed me that we're her home screen." I laugh. "Thats crazy." He says and looks down at his paper.

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So I know Brennan isn't actually 14 but this is fanFICTION. Thx for reading

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