After we all got home I went up stairs to just relax till 2 in the morning. Why does he want to talk to me so late. I laid in bed for a while before I got bored and decided to do my homework that I have. It was easy enough and didn't take that long. After just watching tv it was finally 15 till two.
I grabbed my back a walked out the front door. Making sure that I locked it before I left. I got to the park right at two o'clock. I sat in a swing and waited. It didn't take him that long to get here.
"So what do you want to talk about?" I asked. He just sat next me silently. I could tell he was debating weather to just say what he wanted to or just talk for a while.
"We're friends right?" He asked
"Yeah, why would you ask that?" I questioned him.
"You just seen different, you seem like you're distant from everyone" he stated
"I'm not distant, it just takes me a while to fully trust." I said truthfully.
"Why?" He questioned me.
"I've learned not to trust to quickly." I said. He just nodded his head. We stayed in silence for a while.
"What's the real reason you wanted to talk to me?" I asked.
"Why don't you like being called cupcake? I think it suits you" he finally asked. I froze for a second before sighing
"Let's just say my ex-boyfriend used to call me that and we didn't really end that well" I told him some of the truth without giving it all away. He stared at me for a while
"So why does that matter?" He questioned
"It matters because it reminds me of him" I said getting irritated. The silence over took us and that's when I decided to get up and go home.
"Why? Did he get tired of your attitude? Did he find someone better? Were you not you not good enough? Did you not give him what he wanted?" He yelled. I stopped dead in my tracks. And slowly turned around. Trying hard not to let the tears fall as I walk to him. When I finally got in front of him I slapped him hard. You could hear the slap a mile away.
"Fuck you" I yelled in his face and took of to my house. When I made it home. I ran up to my room, slammed the door and slid down it. Finally letting the tears fall as all of the memories rush back.
OLIVERS POV
As soon I saw her eyes I knew I fucked up. I regret what I had said. I'll have to make it up to her some how. I headed home after standing for a while staring at where she was.I don't remember falling asleep last night. When I got home I had to many things on my mind. I just threw on jeans and a black t-shirt and converse. When I got to school I walked to our regular spot by Ariel's locker.
She walked in five minutes later. She was absolutely breath taking. Shes wearing a white sundress that ended above her knees, with an army green over coat and nude heels. She has her hair down. She walked to us.
"Hey" I said. She ignored me and greeted everyone else. She grabbed her things and walked to her class with Scarlett.
"Dude why is she ignoring you?" Asked Tommy
"We got in a fight last night" I said sheepishly.
"About what?" Trevor questioned me.
"I asked her why she didn't like being called cupcake, she told me her ex-boyfriend used to call her that and they didn't go on the best of terms, then I said some stuff because I was mad that she wouldn't give me a clear answer of why" I replied rubbing the back of my neck.
They looked at me and shock their heads disapproving.
ARIELS POV
I knew he was looking at me this morning, but I'm still mad at him for what he said."Hey why didn't you say anything to my brother this morning?" Emily asked me
"I'm mad at him" I said
"How come?" She asked
"He wouldn't take my answer for why I don't like being called cupcake then got mad at me and said somethings that he shouldn't have said. I told her. She didn't ask for clearance as to what was said. She nodded her head and had a frown on her face.
I looked at Scarlett and knew that she already knew what was said.
"Do you want me to beat him up?" She mouthed. I shock my head no, but smiled when I was doing that. It's great having her as a friend. I don't have to tell her anything she just knows.
When I walked out of class, I headed to my locker so I can get money for food. I got the money out closed the locker and turned into someone's chest. I looked up and it was Oliver. Great
"I'm sorry for what I said" he told me. I just ignored him and pushed past him. But apparently he had other plans. He grabbed my wrist stopping me from leaving. Great
"It's great that your sorry and all but that's not going to change what you said or how I feel right now, I'm still mad at you" I told him. I ripped my wrist away and continued walking. I saw Natalia looking at me so I just winked at her and kept walking.
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Wow two updates in the same month that's a new record. Well I have some good things planed for chapter 17 so I might write that one slower just so I have everything I want to have in there. Anyway I love you guys 💜
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Novela JuvenilAriel Moonlight is an 18 year old girl. She has long bleach blonde hair with black underneath and black tips. Her and her family have moved to Winnipeg Manitoba, Canada from Tucson, Arizona because she got expelled from 5 different high schools for...