I knocked on my dads door, he was gone for work and I moved to get changed.
I worked on curling my hair but gave up, shoving it in a high pony.
I put heavy foundation on but luckily this setting powder does wonders in covering the cakey look.
I felt my phone ringing and I grabbed it from my counter, answering it and putting it on speaker.
"Hey Ari." Peyton nearly sang.
"Hi babe." I answered, putting mascara on, making sure the purple bruise was absent.
Unfortunately I was white as snow and the bruises stuck out like hell.
I put some more foundation on top and it disappeared.
"Do you want me to get you?" She asked.
"Please. Oh god please." I laughed.
"Sure thing, we can swing by the cafe and I'll buy us breakfast." She told me.
"You're amazing."
"And in the front of your house."
I hung up, swinging my bag over my shoulder and leaving, locking the door so I had one less reason to be beaten when I came home.
I got in the car.
"Your dad working?" She asked and I smiled.
"He is." I nodded.
"Girl when are you gonna get a real car?" She joked, beginning the drive.
I kept the tight smile.
"It's enough. I get around just fine." I told her seeing a text from my dad.
Dad- lock the door?
Me- done
Dad- bring me home an A Ella.
Me- okay
Dad- if you fail I won't give you lunch money. You're too big right now anyways and it's not a good look for me.
Me- I'll try my best.
I rolled the window down.
"When am I ever gonna meet him Ari?" She asked.
"I'm not sure, he's quite busy." I put my hand out the window, shutting my eyes.
"Don't you have a new neighbor? Well he's across the street but he looks our age." She said and I gave her my attention.
"Never paid attention." I asked if I could put on music and she let me.
She parked, leaving me as she went inside the cafe.
She got me a tiny chocolate milk carton and a chocolate chip muffin.
"You're so good to me." I smiled.
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RomansaKai, wrecked, careless, he thinks everyone is against him, friends are meaningless, he's never been one to believe in good, or someone suffering more than him. Until Ariella. Picture perfect smile, heart stopping freckles, classic pale skin, bright...