Chapter 4

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I wake up by the sound of my parents fighting downstairs.

GREAT.

"Seriously mom, dad could you not im trying to sleep here!!!" I shout louder than I expected to.

"Sorry Arianne!" My mom shouts.

"And its time for you to get up anyways!" My dad adds onto my moms sentance.

"Ugghhhh!" I mumble under my breath. I

Iay back to sleep just as my brother and sister run into my room chasing each other and laughing, hard.

"Get outttttttt!!!" I scream at them getting a little bit too anoyed.

They stop running and frown at me. I know what they are trying to do but its not working. They are making their puppy puppy dog eyes at me. That reminds me yesterday how Ella did her puppy dog eyes at me and when i punched her. It felt good. Actually REALLY GOOD. I wish I can do it again.

" Come on now, get out..." I say really slowly.

When they get out I tell them to close the door but no response. Of course. I get up putting my feet into my fuzzy bunny slippers and just as I try to take my first step I almost fall on my face realizing that my foot is hurt. By Ella.

I lean on the corner of my bed for support and get to my closet 5 billion years later.

I pick out a top it has all the colours from the rainbow and in the front it says

'See you at the end of the rainbow!'

This is the only shirt that makes me smile.

I pair my top with some skinny jeans the colour green which matches the colour green on my top.

And did I mention how much I love green?

Well now I have. I LOVE green!

I go downstairs to eat my breakfeast and realize there is no one home. I find a sticky note on the bowl of cereal and it says that my mom and dad left and took my sibblings too, that means that ill have to walk.

ISNT THIS JUST A BEAUTIFUL DAY?

YEAH.... NO.

I eat my cereal and get my jacket. Todays pretty cold, and I have to walk. I get the keys that my parets left me on the counter and get out and lock the house.

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As I arrive at the school I notice that Jasmine is fighting with Ella, and this guy is trying to stop them for no use.

I wish i bought my phone to school today because this could be actually a great memory.

I run up to both of them and get Jamine off of Ella.

"Jasmine, calm down!" I shout as she tries to jump at Ella again.

"She stole my boyfriend!!!!" She hisses at me while looking at Ella.

Ella gets up to stand snd patts her butt trying to get the dirt out.

"Wait, when did you get a boyfriend?" I asked confused.

"I was going to tell you before I found out that he cheated with her on me." She calms her voice a little. Thank Goodness!

"Ok, you'll tell me later when you chill down." I say dragging her away.

She starts walking as I see a tear come down from her eye. I walk infront of her giving her a big hug. At first shes suprised but then she wraps her arms around me.

"Im glad your my best friend." She mumbles into my shirt.

" Me too..............I mean in glad  your my best friend too." I kina laugh when i said the last sentance.

She giggles too.

"Ok, now i think we have art! Our favourite!" I say while pulling away from the hug.

"Yay...haha.." she says quietly.

"Are you ok?" I say looking at her but she doesent look at me.

"Yeah......" She says while looking at the tile pattrern on the floor.

"Heeyyy!! Look at me.."

She lifts her head and looks me in the eye.

"If youre not ok, just say so." I repeat.

"Fine....." She sais in a sigh.

"Im not ok. She stole my boyfriend! Doesent she have like a 1000 boys following her everyday and she just goes and just spits her silivia in his mouth!"

She says while another 3 tears come down.

"Its ok she'll leave him now, after you beat her up like that, I mean those self defense classes are worth it, right?" I giggle again.

As we walk I can feel two eyes staring at me from the back. I turn my head around to see that Hunter is staring right at me.

As his eyes meet mine he turns pretending he never was loking at me, but it was too late because I saw him.

We walk to the girls bathroom and help Jasmine wash her face and get all that mascara and eyeliner out.

We head to art class and take the seats at the very back.

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