The Connection(Slowly Editing!)

It Broke Down

Ariana had just woken up and felt like absolute crap. Her hair was a complete disaster and the temperature felt like 100 degrees, it was probably a side effect from shifting soon.

She weakly stumbled to the bathroom, feeling as if the room were spinning. Leaning  on the sink for support she somehow manage throw off her clothes and get into the rub. Not wasting anytime on putting on the cold water, her muscles relaxing almost immediately when the water attacked her body.

She felt somewhat a little better, hot but better. She quickly washed her hair and body, knowing it was a school day she didn't spend an a millennium in the shower. Finally feeling fresh and clean she closed the water and walked to her room.

"You look like shit," her sister teased scrunching her nose in amusement following her sister into her bedroom.

"I feel like shit," Ariana crankily clarified as she slipped on a pair of undies and a matching bra. 

"Come here," her sister called as she motioned her sister to come towards her.

Ariana turned around and glared at Heather before going to her and plopped her butt on the bed.

"Whoa! You do feel like shit!" Heather hissed as she quickly removed her hand from Ariana's lava temperatured skin. 

"Gee! Thanks," Ariana sarcastically cheered.

"You are very welcome sweet cheeks. Just stay home if you can't handle going to school," Heather suggested as she played with the ends of her hair.

I can't skip school today," Ariana sighed, as she walked to her closet at zombie pace. 

"I wish mom were here. She'd know what to do," Heather sighed crossing her arms as she tried her best not to sound hopeless.

"You know why we can't go back though. Plus you're doing the best you can. You're already doing a good job. I'm not in jail am I? " Ariana joked as she tried to cheer her sister up.

It was a time like this whenever Ariana was sick or needed motherly advice that Heather always felt so helpless. Ariana always tried to let Heather know she did the best she could but it was never enough.

"I know. I'm the one who dragged you out of the house," Heather smiled weakly not really in the mood for kidding around anymore. 

Ariana suddenly felt better. All the heat she felt in her body and the draggy feeling the was slowing her down all morning long was gone. Her expression and eyes showed how relieved and better she felt.

"Feeling better?" Heather asked.

"Much!" Ariana chirped excitedly.

Not wanting to waste anymore time she ruffled Heather's hair earning a playful glare from her and ran back to her closet. Ariana grabbed a black and white striped tank top and her ripped denim jeans. 

"Cute decision," Heather applauded, grinning at her sister's outfit.

"Thanks!" Ariana smiled, grabbing her grey cardigan and beanie. 

"Wanna go get some McDonalds breakfast real quick?" Heather asked as her stomach grumbled loudly. 

"Why not? I'm walking to school today anyway. Plus it sounds like you're hungry," Ariana agreed as she shuffled around her room grabbing a few more things.

"Oh really now?" Heather smirked as she waggled her eyebrows.

"Oh shut up!" Ariana rolled her eyes, pulling on her boots and swiftly left the room.

"ARIANA VALENTINE HAS A CRUSH! I'D NEVER THOUGHT I'D SEE THE DAY!" Heather shouted, throwing her hands in the air clapping loudly.

"Do tell the whole world, why don't you?!" Ariana hissed as she threw her hands up in the air in frustration.