8. Tyler O'Brien, King with the rock hard chest.

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**Arianna's P.O.V.** 👌👇👍

I watch as they stare deeply into each other's eyes. Could this be any more romantic. Its like the first time Troy and Gabriella met in High School Musical. As i said before, romantic.

And just as i thought they were gonna kiss.

"Uh-uh" i heard Tiffany say in an unsure kinda tone.

"Uh, Tiffany what are you doing here?" Carlos asked.

"Business wasn't going good for my dad so he decided to come back here" said Tiffany.

"Oh, so is this like... permanent?" Carlos asked.

"I guess" Tiffany answered.

"Good to know"

'Good to know' what does that mean?" Tiffany asked Carlos.

I can sense she was getting upset.

"Nothing, its just good to know that you're not just gonna leave again at any time" Carlos replied.

"Carlos, i can leave at any time. And i don't have to let you know, you know why? Because we're not together. So dont stop yourself from having sex or getting girls just because I'm here. You can do whatever you want and I'll do whatever i want. You know why? Because we're not together" she lashed out on Carlos.

Yea she is upset. I would be too. Imagine you just arrive in your country, at your home and seeing your ex for the first time, who you and that person had an awkward break up. And now that person knows that you're not going to go away again. And then before he says something like 'that's great' they only said 'good to know'. Oh i would've slapped that motherfucker.

Carlos is as mad as a drunkard.

"Ok I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you" Carlos pleaded

"You know what this argument is over. Dont ever speak to me again!" Said Tiffany. She was hurt i can see it in her eyes. "Ari I've changed my mind about the mall, i think I'm just gonna head home and finish unpacking my stuff, tomorrow" she said while walking away, looking very furious... And that's not a good look on her.

"Do you want me to come with you i can stay the night?" I asked hoping she'd say yes.

I really want them to get back together, but if Carlos keeps acting like this then we can throw this... whatever it you wanna call it in the rubbish. And now that i think about it, even though Carlos was wrong i really think that Tiffany is making a big deal out of it. I think she forgot that he's a player so sometimes he's kinda bad with words.

"No, I'm alright" she replied. She lied i know she's not.

"Ok, call me tomorrow" was our last conversation before she opened the door and went out closing it behind.

"Dont you think she's making a big deal out of nothing?" Carlos asked.

"To tell the truth, i think she is. But you can't see your ex just arriving from another country that is miles away and act like that. Even if you don't like her, act surprised or something, what you said was wrong" i said kinda scolding him a little.

"Ok, I'll talk to her about it" he said. I can tell something about him has switched a little. But just a little.

"Good. And this time dont mess it up. I really want you to get together, you were made for each other" i said imagining the last part as in a fairytale movie.

Oh, if only fairytales were real, the world would be a better place.

***** THE NEXT MORNING.

Beep beep! Beep beep! Beep beep!
'God I'm gonna break that alarm clock'.

I sat up straight in my bed and look at the time. O my god i only have 30 minutes to get ready. I bet that alarm was ringing for half an hour. I immediately shot off the bed almost spraining my ankle at the action. I ran to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and took a shower. I didn't bother to wash my hair because I wouldn't have the time to dry it.

I quickly put on my clothes which was a dark blue tank top, covered by my black leather jacket which ended an inch below my breasts. I slid on my black silk skirt with horizontal waves which showed off my perfect long legs and blue converse. I let down my hair, grabbed my phone and my purse and ran downstairs. Shoot I forgot to spread my bed. I ran back upstairs to give it a quick spread which was successfully completed in just 2 minutes. That's a new record I ran back to my room door too quickly, only to slam into Tyler's rock hard chest.

"Slow down sexy mama" he said, his fresh minty breath fanned against my ear. "You could've hit something harder than my chest, even though I'm sure there's nothing harder"

Yea. All hail Tyler O'Brien, King with the rock hard chest. **everyone chanting** All hail Tyler O'Brien.

I shot off of him nervously hoping he would just let me go to school, even though by now I'm sure that I'm late.

"My name is Arianna, I'm sure you knew that, so. Stop. Calling. Me. Other. Senseless. Names! Got it!" I shouted. I really hated it. Thats what the guys in my past relationships used to called me. It just brought up alot of bad memories.

"I will. The day you kiss me. Which is not far from now, so you don't have much longer to put up with this, but until then... you look very sexy" he replied with his signature smirk plastered on his not-beautiful face.

Ugggggh why is he so hard to break. I might want him to stop calling me those names very badly, but I'm 110% sure I'm not kissing that ass on the cheek or on the lips nowhere!

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