Chapter 27: Falling 2

                                    

                                          
Chapter 27: Falling 2
                          
this update sucks and youll hate me for it lol sorry
                          
ariannas pov btw
                          
you guys started saying #rianna hahahahahhahaha ily
                          
I was sitting on my bedroom floor replacing the bulb in my desk lamp when Zoey invited herself into my bedroom, tossing her car keys onto my vanity and plopping down in front of me.
                          
“Hello?” I asked, perhaps a little rudely, but continuing to screw on the new light bulb. 
                          
“Hey,” she said, crossing her legs and sighing as she did it.
                          
“You okay?  You’re looking a little distraught,” I said.
                          
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she said bluntly.
                          
I frowned and pushed away the lamp with the bulb still loose.  “You aren’t.  Something happen?”
                          
She nodded.  “Yeah, actually.  Natalia and Kylie are coming over in a few minutes.”
                          
“Huh?” I asked, “why?”
                          
Suddenly, they were coming in around the door.
                          
“Hey,” Natalia mumbled, but Kylie just popped a squat next to Zoey. 
                          
“What’s going on?” I asked warily, squirming a little in my seat.
                          
“Kylie and Natalia know about you and Robbie,” Zoey said, rather blankly.
                          
I squirmed harder.
                          
“When are you going to admit you love him?” she continued.
                          
“What?” I asked, standing up quickly, “I do not love Robbie Kay!”
                          
“Shut up, yes you do,” Kylie said.
                          
“Kylie!” I exclaimed, “guys!  I have a boyfriend!”
                          
“He’s fucking crazy, Arianna,” Zoey said.
                          
“Tristan isn’t crazy!” I defied.  Though, he was.  He was psychotic.
                          
"You guys can't just burst into my house and-"
                          
"Shut up, we can," Kylie snapped.
                          
“All you do anymore is smoke cigarettes,” Natalia whined.
                          
I flinched at that.  She’s the sweetest girl and she’s saying the same thing Robbie did.
                          
“Robbie loves you,” Zoey said.
                          
“Liar,” I said, “Danielle would never let me anyway.”
                          
“FUCK what Danielle says!” Zoey countered, standing up in front of me so we were equally superior.  Besides the fact, that indeed, I always felt inferior to her anyhow.
                          
“Fine,” I said, “I’ll ask Robbie myself.”
                          
And I pushed past her, raging and seething and racing down the staircase, Zoey’s hand clasped onto my shoulder and turned me around. 
                          
“Let me go!” I shouted, going to slap her hand away but she grabbed my wrist. 
                          
“Robbie’s in the hospital, Arianna.”
                          
I was hit with a truck.  I felt myself relaxing in Zoey’s hands.  Relaxing?  No, not the word.  I wasn’t relaxing.  Maybe I was just inferior again.
                          
“Wha…what?” I sighed.
                          
“He’s fine,” she continued, “he needed some stitches on his scalp, but-“
                          
“What the HELL happened to him?” I cried, clenching my fists but Zoey kept her hold.
                          
She glanced nervously at Kylie and Natalia, who were standing on the top of the staircase.
                          
“An accident,” she shook her head, “it was some accident.  He’s fine.  He’ll be back at school in a few days.”
                          
“When did this-“
                          
“I dropped him off at the hospital two hours ago.  Arianna, he’s okay.  I know you’re worried, but-“
                          
“I’m not worried,” I snapped.
                          
Zoey glared at me.  “Yes you are.  Did you not just hear yourself?”
                          
“I’m not worried,” I repeated.  But I was crying.
                          
“Arianna-“
                          
She let go of me and I collapsed on the staircase, folding into a ball at the steps.  I was shaking, I think.  Why did I care?  Why was I broken down into this…this…
                          
“I’d rather die than feel like this,” I mumbled.
                          
“No, no you don’t,” Zoey cooed, dropping to my level and patting my head.
                          
I don’t know why I was crying, honestly.  I don’t why the thought of Robbie in some sort of deep shit snared itself into my bones and built itself in my veins.  But I was sad.  I was worried and full of anxiety…
                          
“When is Arianna coming back?” Natalia asked.
                          
I looked up from my knees.  “Huh?”
                          
She frowned.  “When is Arianna coming back?  The bubbly Arianna that doesn’t cry and smoke cigarettes?”
                          
I tried to smile.  “She isn’t here.”
                          
“I bet you Robbie could bring her back out…?”
                          
I smirked, “possibly.”
                          

                          
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Short chapter, really sorry.  It’s rushed but I needed a filler before I do the next chapter, which is finally something really interesting ;-)))))
                          
 
                          
TakeUs2OneDirection has a youtube channel (emmiev123) and she mentions my story lmao
                          
 
                          
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