I'm feeling sexy and free.
Like glitters raining on me.
You're like a shot of pure gold.
I think I'm about to explode.
Chapter 5: To Love Thee or to Outrun Your Crazy Ass
"I love you." Neel just stared into Arriah's eyes, a small boyish grin playing on is lips. He tightened his hold on her waist and took a deep breath, "I love you, you stupid, immature girl."
"I know, Mr. I'm-An-Ass." Arriah replied, while staring back.
A/N Woah. Woah. Whoa! WHOA! WHOOOOOOAAAA!!!! Ok for this to make sense your going to need to know what happened ten minutes ago, plus you have to rread the whole thing. Muahaha! Ok back to the story.
Ten Minutes Earlier
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"Let's go, I have the tickets, in a couple of hours, we''r be living the life, babe." Neel grinned while putting the tickets in his pocket.
"I'm not going." Arriah blankly replied.
"Why not, may I ask?" Neel questioned.
"Because I don't want to plus it is none of you concern." Arriah spat out in disgust.
"Hell it is!" Neel boomed, "You are mine! And what happens to what is mine, it is my business!"
"I'm not a damn object you can just claim, I'm a human being. I'm done with you! I'm just another toy to you!"
"How would you know?!" Neel's eyes were enraged. Arriah kept silent.
"Tell me the real reason." Neel whispered, afraid to know the truth.
Arriah sighed and walked towards him, "I can't come with you, not after what you did." She looked broken, considering every breath she breathed was shaky.
“What I did was for you, for us, baby.”
“No. Stop it.,” Arriah backed up, tears were glistening in her eyes, “You did it because you were selfish, and you still are.” She backed up.
“It was for us.” Neel yelled getting frustrated.
“There is no us!” Arriah yelled back.
“God Dammit! I-“ Neel stopped abruptly.
“You what?!” Arriah ran up to him and got up on his face. “Go tell me! Go ahead!”
Neel grabbed Arriah’s arms roughly and pulled her to him, there face was barely an inch apart, Arriah could feel his breath, it smelled of mint and cigarettes, “I love you,” Neel simply told her, “Somewhere in between this fight, I fell for you, even thought I dodn’t want love, I fell for you, hard.”
“What?” Arriah breathed out.
“You’re the stupidest girl on Earth,” Arriah scowled, Neel quickly added, “I, the gangster king I am, love a weakling like you, my sweet.”
“Aarriah playfully slapped him on the chest, “I hate you!”
“CUUUUUUTTTT!” The director yelled out.
Arriah and Neel turned to him.
What the fuck is that, Tammy? And you, Gerald, try to be more tough! I need to feel the dang love.” The director commanded them, arrogantly, dragging the 'e' out.
Just about then, a male and female came onto set, yelling and infuriated. They had anger seeping out from them, Arriah and Neel could just feel the heat radiating from them. Arriah could just imagine the smoke coming out of their ears.
“Arriah! O told you this was bad idea.” Neel hissed. Arriah just stared at the pair, dumbstruck.
They marched on set and went up to the director, the girl spoke first, “Those two!” she pointed at the guilty looking two, actually they were actually not guilty at all, they just looked scared, “We are the real actors! Sophie Smith and Andrew Jackson! They tied us up and locked is in a closet! I demand you arrest them!”
“Fun!” Neel yelled out and broke out in a sprint until he reached the door, he looked back, “What the fuck? Ari, come on, stupid!”
Arriah came out of her little trance and ran to the door, they both ran, until they heard security running after them. Arriah looked around, grabbed Neel’s arm, and got into the security cart, that sort of looked like a golf cart.
“No!” Neel yelled. Arriah rolled her eyes and pushed Neel in.
She got behind the wheel and started driving….fast.
Arriah started laughing like an insane person, she just literally lost it, she laughed while driving,
“Stop! What the hell is wrong with you?! Stop! I’ll yell rape, Ari. I can’t even believe you, you stile a golf cart, at least I think it is.” Neel babbled on nervously.
“FUN!” Neel flushed as he remember he couldn’t get the word out of his mouth, so instead he had said fun, “Besides, We trapped two actors in a closet, this is nothing, just live a litte.”
“Live a little? This is not little!” Neel’s gaze stayed on the path they were driving on, actually, it was an actual road. “Get off the road, we’re going to get a ticketl”
“Live!” Arriah screamed out, while pumping her fists up and down in the air.
“Hands on the wheel and look straight ahead.” Neel hissed
“Your no fun.” Arriah pouted.
“Too bad, we’re not even supp-“
Neel got cut off my a siren, and blue and red lights that were flashing, they heard a man who Neel assumed was a cop, “Mam, pull over!”
“Crap!” Arriah yelled and drove faster.
“Are you mad?! Pull over!”
“No! I don’t want to go to jail!”
“Pull over!” Neel grabbed the steering wheel, and the cart swerved, until a car made impact with the of their cart. Arriah instantly hit the brakes and stood still.
“Oh Shit!” Arriah muttered.
And that’s when the cop came running out of his car with a frantic expression.
A/N
Greeting reader, haha old school hi. Ok so, sorry for taking so long for uploading. I had midterms and my grades in math and science were low B's and I had to get them up to at least an A- but they are B+ right now. Sooo, yeah. That's all and I know most of you hate the author's note, so yeah.
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