Chapter 12

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Ariana POV

My eyes fluttered open in annoyance as my alarm clock went off piercing through my ears.

I reached my hand out angrily and slammed the alarm clock with my fist.

I lazily pulled my thin legs over the bed and dragged myself to the bathroom turning on the shower.

As I waiting for the water to get warm so I could get in already.

I then remembered I had a cast on my other arm that was as hard as a flipping brick. I groaned in annoyance now I won't be able to do anything.

I went downstairs with my PJs still on to find my dad sitting at the dinner table already eating breakfast.

" Morning" he said smiling while he cut through the perfectly made omelette that was placed on his plate.

" oh, hey" I said a little startled he was up so early today. What's his deal?

I walked into the kitchen looking for some plastic rap or a small plastic bag.

I opened all draws and cupboards but couldn't seem to find any at all which pissed me off even more.

I need something to rap around my cast so it doesn't get wet when I have shower.

" what are you looking for?" My dad asked out of curiosity.

" a plastic bag or rap" I replied still looking around.

" And why do you need it so bad?" He asked.

" because I need it for my stupid cast so it doesn't get wet when I have a shower " I explained to him.

" oh I see and about that I forget to ask you yesterday because I was too tired how exactly did you break your arm?" He asked.

" I didn't break it uhh I actually fractured it" I begin trying to come up with something to say as I nervously fiddled with my fingers.

" right so now, how did you fracture it?" He asked me again.

" I uh h-h-hit it on th-the door w-when I....was walking to class thee other day so then of my friend took me to the hospital, his moms works there." I half lied.

" he? oh ok then, please be careful next time?" he replied he didn't sound so convinced especially when I said he.

" uh yeah" I answered back.

"do you need any help, like do you want me to drop you off at school today or something." He asked me.

" no it's okay dad I'm fine I just fractured my wrist." I assured him.

" Finally?!" I sighed finding a small plastic bag.

I grabbed it and run upstairs into the bathroom.

I stripped down locking the door then took the plastic bag out and put it over my cast to protect it from the water putting an elastic band over it to secure it.

When I was satisfied I walked into the shower feeling the warm water going down my body. It felt so relaxing it helped me take my mind off things for once.

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