One Life (Justin Bieber Vampire) {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 7

Aria POV:

"How was the first day of school sweetie?" My mom asked me. I picked up my fork and twisted it around my spaghetti.

"Okay." I shrugged. I brought the fork to my mouth and ate off the noodles. I looked down at my plate as I chewed.

"Did you make any new friends?" My father came in into the conversation.

I simply nodded. "Yeah, a girl named Autumn. She is really nice. She showed me around. And she is in most of my classes." I looked up at them.

"That's nice." My mom commented.

"Did you make another boyfriend?" My father asked.

I frowned, blushing at the same time. "Bennett!" My mom scowled at him.

"I was just joking. Right Aria?" When I didn't answer back, their expression showed concern. "Honey what's wrong?"

I shook my head, bitting the inside of my cheek, trying not to cry. "Nothing. I'm fine." I forced a smile.

"So did any of your friends from the other school talked to you?" My mom asked me, changing the subject. What friends. None of them were ever my friends in the first place. Only Emily was. But I barely talked to her or she messaged me back when I arrived here.

"No." I whispered.

"Not even from Noah?" She asked. I winced at the sound at his name. I looked away, my eyes starting to blur. Why am I crying over him? I can picture him perfectly. The moments we had together. I remember when he first kissed me. He was my first kiss. I regretted that I kissed him back, that I ever loved him, that I ever dated him. A whimper came out of my mouth. I heard the chairs scrap against the floor, and footsteps coming towards me. Tears rolled down my cheek. I saw my mom kneeling down next to me. "Sweetie what's wrong?" I cried out louder. My mom wrapped her arms around me. "Shh.. Don't cry sweetie." She pulled away and looked at me, cupping my face with her hands. "Tell me whats wrong." I felt a strong hand rubbing my back.

"Noah... Noah broke u-up with m-me." I hiccuped.

"What!? Why!?" I father yelled.

"Because I didn't tell him first that I was moving." I muttered through my tears. My dad walked so he was in front of me.

"Just because of that!?"

I nodded.

"I am going to kill-"

"Bennett." My mom hissed at him. "Don't you have some work to do?" My father sighed, nodded and walked out of the kitchen. My mom watched him walk away and then turned her attention back to me. "Do want to talk about it?" She asked.

"No."

"How about we go to a girls night out tomorrow night. So you can forget everything about that jerk." She placed some of my hair behind my ear. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I have school mom." I sniffed. "And I was... It just hurts me to talk about it."

"Your right, and you don't want to miss school. How about next weekend?" I nodded. "And having the first break up hurts the most."

"Sounds good." It's not like I had any other plans. I sighed. "Tell me about it." I muttered.

"Oh sweetie. How about you watch a movie, while I clean up."

"I'm actually tired. I had a lot of homework." I lied.

"Oh, then go rest. Your father and I will go clean this up." She stood up and walked to the table, picking up the plates. I stood up and headed towards the living room. Then I stopped. I walked back to the kitchen and grabbed the other plates before she did.