I don't really know her. I mean, I never even really talk to her. She's nice and all, but I've never had a reason to talk to her. Well, I did once. But that was just for a science project. You actually care about that? Fine, I'll tell you:
Lunch was, sadly, over, and I had to go to my science class. We happened to be in our chemistry unit, and we were each assigned a periodic element to right a two page essay about with a partner. I got Ariana.
Since we were assigned Flerovium, an element that neither of us new anything about beforehand, we had to meet up after school to work on the assignment. She seemed terrified when it came to the idea of going to her house; we ended up googling "flerovium" in my room.
I don't even know her very well, but I could tell how weird she was being. She seemed unfocused and terrified. She kept glancing back, like she thought she was being followed. Because of all of this, I'm assuming she was. I really hope that she is okay.
The main thing that freaked me out about the way she was acting was how, when I asked her how she was doing, she jumped a little, then, in a whisper, replied, "I am doing amazing and love my life," like if she said it enough times, it would come true. I hope it will, eventually.
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Ariana
Mystery / ThrillerI'm trying fiction now! It probably isn't going to be very good because I don't usually write fiction. Now that you are warned of that fact, you will also now find that this is realistic fiction. You don't have to like it, but please read a little a...
