Trapped

Chapter 41

Ariana's pov
I called Ricky yesterday to ask if we could talk and I could come to him at 11 AM. It was 10:30. "Are you ready Ariana?" Justin asked and put on his coat. "Yes, I'm ready." I grabbed my bag. "You still sure you want to do this babe?" I took a deep breath. "Yes.. yes I still want to do this." "Okay well let's go then.

We were driving in the street he lives in now. It looked like no living being could be found here. The street was empty except for us. I looked into the houses and saw no sign of life. We stopped in front of a small house. It looked old and had a messy garden. I saw Ricky's motorcycle standing against the wall. "Well here we are. You're feeling okay, Ari?" I nodded. "Yes, I'm okay." I took a deep breath and opened the car door. "I'll be waiting right here if something happens." Justin said while I stepped out of the car. I closed the door and walked towards the house. It was cold and my hands were shaking. I pressed on the doorbell and a few moments later, the door opened. I saw Ricky. He had his hair really nice and was wearing ripped jeans, a plane brown shirt with a leather jacket over it. "Hey." Was the only thing that I could get out of my mouth. "Can I come in?" "Sure, come in." Before I closed the door I looked at Justin sitting in the car, he was looking at me and saying something. I tried to read his lips and it was probably something like 'you'll be fine'. I walked into the living room, I think. "You want something to drink?" Ricky asked while he walked to the kitchen, which was connected to the living room. "Uhh, no thank you." I said. I peeked into the kitchen and saw him opening the fridge. Suprisingly, I saw no alcohol. He grabbed a cola and sat down across me. "So you wanted to talk?" He said awkwardly. "Yeah.. How are you doing?" He laughed a bit. "Yeah sure, I'm great. What about you? Having fun with your new boyfriend?" I thought for a second Ricky changed, that he got back to his old self. But no, he is just the same Ricky that I left. "I'm good, and why do you have to bring that up?" He put down his glass aggresavely. "I mean, isn't that the reason why you're here? To tell me how happy you are and how bad I have it. How much you didn't want me to be free early. How much fun you and that asshole are having?" I looked afraid and a bit angry. "What? No, that's not why I came here at all. Besides, not all of it is true what you said. I wanted to come here to talk some stuff out, to make some things a little less tense." He rolled his eyes. "Oh sure you do, you want to be the good sweet girl that never does anything wrong and show how bad I treated you." I looked at my phone to see the time and saw I had 5 minutes left. Justin and I promised that I would talk for half an hour, then I should or text him I'm fine. Or leave and go home. "Oh you're boyfriend his texting you how much he misses you and how badly he wants to beat me up?" I now got so angry. "SHUT UP! Nobody wants to beat you up, stop thinking so negative and hypocrite. I wanted to talk to you and make sure you're alright, not to make you feel bad. But I guess you're fine without me and have no need to talk to me. Bye Ricky." I stood up grabbed my phone and bag and left the house. I slammed the door and got in the car angry. "Well I guess that went really well, didn't it." Justin said. "Can you just take me home." I said trying to be angry but laughed when I saw justins face. "At least you can smile again." He said and I punched him playfully. "Idiot."