That Girl Named Ariana

A/N: This entire novel will be dedicated to smilelove34, because she's the one that got me stated on here in the first place! Thanks smilexlove34 :)

This will be my first story written on here. Writing is one of my passions., so I'm really excited. I've pretty much figured out how this story will go, but it may surprise even me. Anyways, if there's any spelling errors, I apologize, because I'm writing this on my iPad haha. It probably won't be the best story ever, but oh well :)

This will be in two POVs; Kristen and Travis.

Without further ado...

Prologue

KRISTEN

Travis looked like he was going to burn holes through the hospital floor with his stare.

The doctor kept looking at him. "I'm sorry," the doctor started to put his hand on Travis' shoulder, but he moved away.

"Don't touch me," Travis never looked up.

I just sat on the hospital bed.

I'll start at the beginning.

"Come on, it'll be fun!" Ariana exclaimed. She bounced up and down.

Ariana was begging us to go to a party. There was obviously going to be drunks, druggies, and lots of alcohol. But that's not why she wanted to go. Ariana loved to have fun, drug-free and alcohol-free.

Travis and I just stared.

We were all tight-knit friends, but Ariana and Travis were dating. They were perfect for each other. We all stayed friends through thick and thin.

I turned to Travis and smiled. He looked at Ariana.

"Fine," he muttered.

"Yay!!!" Ariana bounced some more and screamed.

We got in Travis car, him and Ariana in the front seat, and me in the back.

Ariana clapped her hands as we drove off. "This is going to be so much fun!" Ariana squealed.

Travis let out a small laugh at her happiness.

At the party, we agreed to meet back at the car at midnight. We'd text each other if we had to leave earlier. I went to hang out with some of my other friends, while Ariana and Travis went to dance.

Before I knew it, it was midnight, and I was wobbly. I had a couple drinks and was slurring and falling and... Drunk.

I wobbled out the door, and luckily, Ariana and Travis were just leaving. They helped me to the car and buckled me in.

Travis seemed to be a little out of it as well, but he still hopped in the front seat and started to drive. Ariana seemed happy and hyper, as usual.

"I love this song!" she exclaimed, turning up Cinema by Skrillex.

Travis smiled as she started to sing the chorus.

He kept his eyes off the road for one second when bright lights were right in front of us. I snapped my head to the car in front of us and screamed. Travis turned to the road, but he was too late. We smashed into the car as my world turned to darkness.

I faded in and out of consciousness, seeing the flashing blue and red lights around me.

Suddenly I was in a hospital bed, IVs hooked up to me and beeps sounding every few seconds.

A woman nurse walked in the room. "Oh! You're up!" She came up to me and adjusted some things.

My hand flew up to my head. "W-What happened?"

She brought my hand down and replaced it with hers. She took her hand off and scribbled something on her notebook.

"Car crash. They suspect someone was drunk," she said, as if it was nothing big.

"Where are my friends?" I demanded.

"One is in the next room," She said, walking into the next room.

I heard muted talking and rustling.

Travis stumbled into the room, hooked up to machines.

I let out a sigh of relief. "Travis," I whispered.

"I don't want her to die," Travis looked at me with tears in his eyes.

"What?" He was really confusing me.

"Ariana," He said as a tear slid down his cheek. "She's in intense care. They said she has a day left to live."

A/N: I know, it's pretty short. I'm hoping to write on my computer more, because it's harder to type on this iPad than the computer. Anyways, what do you think? Constructive criticism is welcomed, but not too harsh. Please? Thanx :)