arabella
"why on earth would i do that? my career could get hurt from this." i said to hayes, scooter sighing a little.
"because at one point in time, we were best friends bella." the younger grier spoke.
"yeah, and at another, more recent point in time, you let your 'best friend' be pushed out of her job because it could've hurt your income." i shot back, and a small laugh left my lips.
"but, obviously you're the ones who hurt your own careers, not me." i added smugly.
nash winced a little and ran a hand through his long hair, locking eyes with me,
"obviously what we did was a mistake. but arabella, even shawn's coming back for this. it's just till the new year. your tour doesn't start till next april anyway, please do this." nash finally said, making the room grow quiet.
"who's going?" i asked softly, sighing a little, making scooter's eyes widen.
"all the guys, except carter because of obvious reasons." hayes answered, making me nod.
"okay, but it's not going to be the same as last time. i'm not going to be a little side act for you guys." i laid down my rule, making them nod.
"okay boys, tell the organizers to send me the paper work." scooter huffed, obviously bothered with my choice but respecting it.
i stood up when the two brothers did, and awkwardly made eye contact with nash before hayes wrapped me in a tight hug.
"i missed you bell, i'm sorry." he whispered softly into my ear before pulling away and walking out with nash, who wouldn't even look at me.
"what're you thinking?" scooter asked exasperatedly when the door shut after them.
"i'm thinking that i'm going to show them what a mistake they made when they let bart kick me out."
"okay, then let's atleast make this a fun trip huh?" scooter said, a smile on his face which made me laugh.
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"arabella rose!" my mother shouted from downstairs, making my groan and roll off my bed to my feet.
"yes ma?" i asked, walking down the stairs of our house to go find her in the kitchen, her cell phone in hand.
"what is this about a reunion tour?" she asked, a hand on her hip as she gave me the look.
"they need help mom." i sighed , running a hand through my hair.
"i don't care! you needed help when you were fifteen and they didn't even call after you got fired." she yelled, making me wince.
"you don't need to help everyone! especially not those boys." she said softer, walking to me and rubbing her hands on my arms.
"mom, do you remember matt?" i asked softly.
she nodded and looked down at at me,
"of course, you two were inseparable." see recalled and i nodded.
"when nash and hayes said everyone was coming back, all i could think about was matt. he's from virgina mom, if he doesn't make it out here in california, that's what he has to go back to. the woods and his dad's car garage. he hates it there. i know they fucked me over ma, but i'm not going to do the same to them when i could help." i finished my rant, looking at her with my 'please trust me i got this' look.
she smiled and kissed my forehead softly, before moving away,
"go pack, mr.grier called and said the plane for new york leaves tomorrow morning at three."
i nodded and smiled a little,"thank you mami."
i went back to my room and opened up twitter, writing a new tweet,
arabellarose: stay tuned cause this is going to be fucking lit
