Falling...

Prologue

Hi, I'm Ariel. 

Let me tell you a bit about myself. I am a bit taller for a girl at an amazing 5 foot 10 inches. Tall right? Well its all thanks to my parents. My mother was around 5 foot 9inches and my father was 6 foot 5 inches. So It was inevitable. If I was shorter I would think I was adopted. 

That is not the only unique thing about me. I am heavily tattooed. I have two full sleeves, a back piece, the back of my neck, my feet, and a few on my hands. I have a nose piercing, a Marilyn, my tongue, ears all the way up, my belly and nipples.  All of my tattoos are unique and fit well with my body and likes, but only if you knew me would you never understand why I get them.

I am average looking otherwise. I have long wavy brown hair, hazel eyes, and sun kissed skin. I don't wear any make-up other then the occasional mascara and blush. I never wear heels or sneakers unless I have to. I am a flip flop Queen. I wear clothes that I like, not what everyone else tells me to wear. I do not have a band t-shirt, nor will I ever. Throw on a tank and some short with some flip flops and call me comfy. 

I am an aspiring student that works part time at a dance studio. I am not a teacher, but a manager there that takes the money, welcomes the dancers, and helps out where I can. It is a job that I found on one of the campus bulletin boards and I have worked there for years. They don't mind how I look, but I think the instructor hates I don't want to be a dancer. 

Belle is my best friend though. I have now known her for 3 going on 4 years and would never trade her in for anything. She teaches the little ones mainly. She has been here for about 7 years and probably will buy this place when the owner retires. She was a ballerina for a few years until she was on her motorcycle and was side swiped by a teenager texting. She broke a leg and arm and they told her she may never have the same strength to dance as she use to. So now she teaches. 

I have been going to Mountain University for almost four years and have almost reached the point of being half way done. I would like to become a pediatrician someday. I love children and making them better would make me even happier. I know right? A baby doctor? Who would take me seriously? Well, what would it matter... if you child is sick would you care what the doctor looked like? That's how I see it. 

I have a few friends that I like to go out with, I have a few spots that I study and work on school at, and I have homework all the time. I work to pay for my minor bills, but mostly my loans pay for everything else. I have a small room that my loans pay for so I don't have to stay in a dorm and I can walk everywhere I want to go. This place is amazing and I am thinking about staying here after my degree is finished. 

There is an amazing hospital here that I would like to do my internship and I know most of the kids around here want to go back home. I on the other hand no longer have a family to go home to. My mother and father died when I was younger and I have been on my own since. I sold the house so I could have a chunk of money saved and took out loans to take care of school. Otherwise I have been working on making something of myself for my parents.

My life has been pretty dull, has gone by quickly, until this one fateful day that I chose to go get a new tattoo done. I was sitting in my seat waiting for my favorite artist Ducky to get the ink ready so he can start when HE walked in. I was laughing at something Ducky told me about his life when I heard the ding and my eyes automatically went to the door. He walked to the counter asking for Ducky. I looked into his amazing emerald green eyes, light blonde hair, and the way he had two amazing dimples when he smiled. I stopped breathing at that moment. 

A/N well. Here is my first chapter :D Getting to know this wonderful girl. This is only a crumb of what you will find out about her! Cant wait to see how this unfolds :D Yay.