Ariana's POV
Time: 6:00 am
Time for school I hate school. I've tried running away but I always end up back in here. My father never watches what I do , He's too drunk to notice me. I miss my mother so much she was the only person I lived for. Now that she's gone...
I get ready to get on the bus. I see my dad passed out on the couch. I walk pass him and go to the bus stop.
Today I'm wearing White V neck, black leggings, and, my lace black flats. My hair is long and curly I hate that.
I wait for the bus it finally comes. I get on and there's Gina ready to bully me...again...
Gina: hoe
I just ignore her.
Gina: hoe I'm talking ta ya.
She pulled my hair it really hurt.
Me: can you please stop.
(Almost about to cry).
Gina: you gone cry hoe huh.
The bus stops and here comes...
PHORA
There was a seat by me...oh shit
Phora: Hi
Me: hh-hi
Phora: Your Ariana?
Me: Yeah how'd you know?
Phora: I have science with u.
Me: Oh
Phora: Yeah , Your hair's beautiful.
Me: Thank you
The Bus stops were at school.
Phora: I'll see you in science beautiful.
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Phora
FanfictionRoses are red and violets are blue Why does every love song remind me of you? Why can't I make my mind up and decide what to do I'm trying to write these songs I always end up writing about you I hope that you don't mind, sometimes I think about you...
