~This vicious cycle ~ (im5 fanfiction)

>The tickets <

Omari's P.O.V

Chelle was in her room all day yesterday. She completely starved her own self, and im surprised she didnt go and ask for food. Chelle had a serious relationship with food. I might even say it was stronger than her and Dana. But whatever was going on it needed to stop as soon as possible. Dana had better try to fix this, because I never in my life seen her so hurt. Chelle was my role model, and taught me to stay strong through anything. So what could I do now? I knew of her always as a rock solid character. She could shake off anything and could still move on. Most things didnt even seem to phase her. But even those characters have breaking points, and this was- well this was hers. I wasnt giving on her yet. I tried one more time to knock on her door. She didnt answer, and over the night she sketched a pretty good portrait of herself saying "don't disturb me!" . It was super detailed, and thr shaded areas were precise.When she drew, she really drew. Her artistic ability amazed me at times.

I scurried down the stairs to talk to my aunt about Chelle. She didnt even acknowledge my dilemma, and brushed it off like it was dust on her shirt. "Omari, let her go through her little issues, she'll be fine. I'll try to talk to her, but I cant guarantee it. She has to be in her own little bubble, give her some space..." I accepted my aunts tiny lecture. She spoke the truth at all times and was very wise. I stayed in the kitchen while my aunt prepared lunch. "So what should I do for Chelle?" My aunt scratched her chin and tapped her foot. "Well there's a Chris Brown Concert coming up, -try to get her and Dana tickets?". That was the best idea I ever heard. But it did have some flaws. "Well she cant know about Dana. Shes furious at him at the moment." I looked at the floor. "Well Auntie are you really going to do it for them? , buy the tickets?" My auntie chuckled then grabbed my shoulder. "Of course Omari, I support young love. If I didnt, I wouldn't have had the best husband in the world. Now if your uncle were alive today...." I cut her off before she got sad and carried on that burden. I didnt want this plan to cause bad memories, so I kissed her on the cheek and went back upstairs. "I already got them by the way!!" She yelped at me while I tried to go back up stairs. My body flopped around and I looked at her hands. "How did you already have them!!!!?" I squealed, but not too loudly. "They were for the both of you as a gift. I wasn't going to say anything, but her problem was just so perfect for the tickets. I tried to play off like I was proposing an idea, but I couldnt help myself. If you are willing to sacrifice it for her relationship, then hey go for it." I thought for a second. It would be so selfish of me to take the ticket for us instead of helping her out. "I'll go to Dana's house right now!" I said in a triumphant manner. My aunt yelled in happiness, "thats my girl!!"

I tried to hold in my excitement, so Chelle wouldnt be suspicious. I skimmed though my clothes and picked a decent outfit to go to Dana's. Knowing I was ban, I needed to actually look presentable and persuasive so that they would open the door. My outfit composed of a black long sleeve, with a jean skirt. My hair was in a long curly ponytail, and I had on super huge silver earnings. My shoes were black sandals, and I put on my gloss. I walked past the door smirking at my aunt. She waved her head in a "shame on yoy for making that face" type of manner. I giggled back and closed the door.

I approached Dana's door. Then I knocked three good times. It looked so big and scary now that I wasnt allowed to enter. I waited a few minutes tried to keep track of time. I heard speaking inside the house and hushed whispers. It was annoying actually. I knew they were in the house. Finally, the door opened, and it was Dana. He looked terribly depressed and his eyes were red. "Omari, what do you want? Tryna throw nail polish remover in my eyes?" He tried to joke around, but I took it as an insult. "Well, if you want Chelle back, take this ticket. Its for the Chris Brown concert, and Chelle is gonna go too". His eyes widened a little, but he pushed my hand away. "I dont wanna go, I dont wanna see her. She didnt except my apology! How could she not? I was being sincere!!". I reached out my hand and slapped the taste out of Dana's mouth. He reacted in a way I didnt expect. "Well damn. You did it again. Why you always assaulting somebody? Actually whatever-, fine ill go. " He rubbed his cheek and snatched the ticket. Before the door completely closed he said softly, "Thankyou" and slammed the door in my face. I was right, they were meant for each other, them and their "slamming door" habits. Felling bored, I walked to Will's house to go and chill. I needed my boo in this time of plotting.

Will opened the door and happily pulled me in. I sat on the couch while he was making popcorn. "Where's ma?" I said jokingly. Sometimes I called his mother my mother. "Shes not here. My dad isnt either. They went on a little vacay thingy, and I wasnt aloud to go sadly". He poked out his lips and pulled the popcorn out. " So what were you doing before I came.?" I asked shyly. He smiled a little and grabbed a black book from under the coffee table. "Look at this bae!". The book was one of Edgar Allen Poe's greatest. I grabbed it and gazed at the smooth cover and pretty beige pages. "Im on the first chapter, but if you want I could restart it so that we can both read it." I wanted to but passed up the offer. "Ill go to the library and get It myself. That way we could both talk about it. Have our own mini book club or something". Will was happy with the idea. He instead pulled out a whole bunch of Disney movies and played "Bambi" first. I loved the movie, and it always made me feel love inside. I curled up next to Will and slipped off my shoes. My jewelry went off, and I slipped off my top and kept my undershirt on. "Ooh girl we stripping now?" Will said in a sassy way. Then he took off his shirt and rubbed his abs. "Fabu boo boo!!" I laughed so hard I thought my stomach was gonna have its own 6- pack. He looked at me then laid closer to me. The movie started and Will was already feeling on my leg. He rubbed it back and forth and grabbed my feet. He began to massage it and then kiss it. Feeling tingly I drew back my foot and sat up straight. But Will didnt stop there. He laid on me and began to put kisses on one spot of my neck. The lights went low, and he ended up staying on my neck. "Will mmm waaaa- mmm Will please-- uhhh stop---." I grabbed his shoulder and pushed him off. I jogged to the bathroom and locked the door. I took a look at the left spot of my neck and seen a hickie. "Damnit Will" I said softly walking out the bathroom. Will apologized and tried the change the subject. "Are you gonna stay?" I said no while leaving the house. I had to give Chelle the ticket anyway. But when I walked home, I expect my aunt to see my neck. How was I supposed to cover this stupid hickie? I was dead if my aunt had seen it. I wrapped my shirt over my neck before I left and walked out the door. Will remained sitting on the couch feeling weird, but I didnt care. I wasnt ready for all that yet. I still wanted to be pure. He would get over it and accept it, im sure of it.
Chelle's P.O.V

Out of anger I starved myself and stayed in my room. Omari didnt seem to notice until later and that made me even more angrier. She had left while her aunt did to with her boyfriend, and I was all alone in the house. I tried to make time productive, but it didnt work one bit. I checked my phone to see if I had any missed calls or any notifications for that matter. I might have looked and refreshed my phone over a million times but didnt get anything. So I threw my phone and punched my pillow like it was Emily's face. The next time I see her, I promised myself to beat her up. My fists were aching and anticipating for her face. She was going down one way or another.

After what seemed like an hour, which was only about 10 minutes according to my phone, someone knocked. I opened it oddly and let Omari in. "Chelle" she said sitting on my bed softly. "Here take this ticket. Its from my aunt to you so that you can have your alone time". I examined the ticket and hugged Omari. "Chris breezy!?!?!? Oh hell yes boo- thank youuuu! !" I never been so happy all day. How thoughtful was Omari and her aunt? Wow, I couldnt be believe it. "Yeah boo, go have fun on a Friday, I aint mad at you!!" I yelped and gave ger a high five. "You gotta help me find an outfit!!" I squealed cheerfully. "I dont know how to explain my feelings, but this just made my day,!!!" My attitude zoomed away as soon as I read the ticket. It was just me by myself in this seat that was incredibly close to the stage. "I love yall" I cried and ran downstairs to get some food. Man was I starving. I couldnt wait until the concert.