chapter9: Ariana Marris

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   I wake up the next morning with a headache and stomachache. I barely drank and I feel drunk, lazy, and sick. I make my way into the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for school. Which reminds me, Blake's first day is today. Hope he makes good friends.

  When I come out of the shower, I head towards the clost and pick out a beautiful short sunflower dress. Not to short either,  just above my knees. I put on my black 4 inch pumps grab my phone and make my way downstairs. When I walk outside I see Blake leaning against his car talking on the phone.

  "Got to go. Bye." he says and quickly hang up. I walk over to him and he kisses my cheek.

 

   "Morning beautiful." I slightly blush and look to the ground so he won't see me. "We are going to be late. Lets go." he opens the passenger door and I thank him getting in. He gets in the drivers seat and drives off.

  

  "So I am thinking of trying out for the basketball team." Blake breaks the comfortable silence. I never thought of Blake liking basketball. Sure he looks like a sports guy, but basketball? Never thought.

  "Really. You like basketball?" I ask looking over to him with a curious look.

   "Yeah. I been playing since I was 10. Its pretty cool." he says. he pulls into the school parking lot. I look over at him and he stares at me.

"Do you wanna go on a date? Right after school?" he asks. Would I? Hell yes!

  "I would love to." I say and he smiles like a little boy on Christmas morning.

  "Awesome, so meet me here when schools over. Now lets go." he says getting out of the car. As we walk down the hall, everyone looks over at us. Some girls glare, smile, laugh, point, and some just ignore me. Yeah I know, what is someone like Blake doing with someone like me? I almost gave 2 shits what people think about me.

  "What is your locker number?" I ask Blake. He pulls out a white sheet out of his bag and hands it to me. 210. right next to mine. Yeah!

   "Your next to me. I'm 211." I say excitedly. He smiles and we head to our locker.

  "I have history first. What do u have?" Blake asks me.

  "Same." He smiles and takes my hand in his. Its weird, its like we are a couple already. When we enter the class everyone's eyes fall on us. Great attention. Just my luck.

  "You must be Mr. Collins. Blake Collins. Right?" Mr. Ryan says. Blake gives him a smile and nods. I am still standing next to Blake holding is hand when Mr. Ryan looks at me.

  "Ms. Summers Mr. soon to be Summers please take a seat." he says and everyone laughs. we both laugh lightly and I blush crazily. We both sit next to each other in the back and I still hold the grin on my face from what Mr. Ryan said.

  BLAKE'S POV

The day past by fast and its already lunch time.  I am so happy that Riley agreed on the date. I am planning to take her to the beach so I dont want to get there late and then leave early so we leave right after school instead. I made three new guy friends and four guys asked my to try out for the basketball team and two asked for football. I am trying for basketball. Its a really good sport and fun. I dont know why some people dont like it. As I walk in the cafeteria I spot Riley, Olivia, and the girl I saw her with the day I first met her. I walk up to the table and stand behind Riley.

  "So I was thinking we should go to the mall right after school." Olivia says. When she notices me she looks back to me then Riley repeatedly.

  "What u looking at?" Riley asks turning around.

  "Mind if I join you?" I ask as she looks up at me.

  "No. Not at all." she says and moves down so I can sit.

  "So do you wanna go to the mall?" Olivia asks again.

  "Yeah sure." the girl next to Olivia says.

  "Riley?" Olivia asks.

   "I actually have a date with Blake." she says confident.

   "Oh. Well than I guess its just Madison and me." she says. I guess Madison is her name. The bell rings telling us we need to get to the last class. Madison and Olivia get up to leave and Riley stays sitting picking at her food.

   "Dont you need to get to class?" I ask out of curiosity.

   "Free period." she says. "So what about you, class?" she asks

   "I'll skip to spend it with you." I say meaning it. She smiles. God  I love her smile.

  "You should go. Its your first day." she says picking at her food again.  Something is bugging her, I can see it.

  "Are you ok? You seem off?" I admit. She looks up at me and I she bits on her lip.

  "Yeah. Everything is fine. Perfect." she lies. Why is she lying? "You should get to class." she gets up leaving the food on the table and walks away. I know I probably had something to do with her behaving this way. But what? Why? Maybe she wanted to go shopping and not go on the date? I dont know, I guess ill ask her on our date later. If we are still even going.

RILEY'S POV

   I make my way to the library and sit down on the floor leaning against a book shelf. Ariana. Her name is Ariana Marris. Blake's ex. That's why I am mad, upset, sad and jealous. She texted me saying to back off Blake. How did she get my number? I have no fucking clue. Worst of all she goes to this school. I know Ariana, I have seen her around the halls before. We never talked or anything but she was really pretty. According to her text she loves Blake and said she will kill me if I get with him. Like I care. He loves me and I love him. She can't actually kill me, its a metaphor. Right?  I am just bumped that she has to be in this school and that she is probably going to try and steal him back. Lets hope not. I will just ask Blake about her on the date. Even if it messes the date I need to know if their past is real or if this is some kind of sick joke. Lets hope it is.

Ariana Marris plays Troian Bellisario from pretty little lairs.

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