Ariana's POV
Woah woah woah hollup crazy Author *eye roll*
Who says you get to name me?
Author: ummmm its MY book.
and so what?
What do you mean "and so what?"
I mean i don't like the name Ariana.
So what exactly do you want?
Ummmmm I was thinking something along the lines of "Arya Stark".
No no no no we... I mean I.. am not naming you Arya Stark, she's too epic and your too...... Um whats the word, your too... You?
"Starts crying"
I wanna be Arya Stark........
No and that's final ARIANA.
Ok fine then... can I atleast be an ARIANA with 2 freaking N's then?
Sure why not
Whatever! Carry on with your stupid story.
*Eye roll*$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
ARIANNA'S POV
Well from that little disagreement i guess you already know who I am.... NOT Arya Stark. So i guess i should tell you some other things, so let me introduce myself I'm Arianna but you can call me Arya Stark, I'm.... Ummm... I'm twenty?(No) fifteen?(No) eighteen? (No).....(lets go on a little commercial break).Author's POV
What is actually wrong with you? There is no such thing as a commercial break in a book.
I'm sorry, take a chill pill bruh. I just wanted to ask how old am I again.
You're seventeen years old, ONE and SEVEN ok just get out of here you're driving me crazy back to your POV just leave.
How rude!!!!Back in ARIANNA'S POV
Shit!!
Where was i again
*whisper in the background* you were about to tell us your age...
Yeah that's right so.... I'm seventy years oldAuthor's POV
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH you're seventeen, in the name of all that is holy please get it right so that we can move onArianna's POV AGAIN...
Ok ok I got this now.
*takes in deep breath*
I'm seventeen years old. Yes!!! Nailed it
So I and my family just moved to Parga in Greece, and apparently according to the character I'm playing I'm supposes to be angry but I'm not.... Greece is fucking gorgeous guys, but for the sake of this book I'll be upset. Boo.....Hoo..... why me, why do i have to move to this beautiful place that i love so much and leave all my backstabbing friends behind.... Why is life so cruel.....After I'm done lamenting i decide to go downstairs because God forbid i live in a bungalow *eye roll* i don't even know how we got this house I mean we are broke like broker than broke but I'm not complaining.
Anyway this is what i look like sooooo yeahLet me tell you a little secret I'm not even a real blonde. But don't tell everyone. So where was I? Yeah going down stairs.....I see my mom and dad. Sup parents. Hello darling, you're finally here I and your father just want to inform you that we just got jobs and we will be travelling a lot like we might never even appear in this story again, but that doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want. Says my mother
Long pause.....Everyone is literally laughing even the stupid author.(now that's just rude!!!)
Ohhh good one mom.......Yeah thanks dear you can do whatever you want, we don't care. We're out of here.
Mom, Dad....wait....., yes dear says my mom, dad needs to say something so he won't be a completely useless character in the book. Oh My Gosh darling you're right, Richard say something real quick.
Lights dim
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with Duffles in my hands
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light,ayyLights go back to normal
Dad that was awesome!!!!!!
Yeah I know, Dad says.... Ok darling we gotta leave now. Love you.
Love you too mom and dad byeeee....
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