The coach of his game.
Chapter 1-part 2
I was so shocked for a minute I didn’t even reply, his big
hands made their way over to my not so thin waist and then I
started kissing him back. It was a dream come true, Brad was my
first kiss like I had wanted him to be ever since 6th grade. All I
could feel was sparks fly, I wrapped my arms around his neck and
he pulled my waist closer to him, and all to soon he pulled away
leaving me completely breathless. He had that beautiful smile on
his face and I couldn’t help but smile back at him. “I really like you
Ariel, will you go on a date with me?” he asked me looking rite into
my eyes and I just couldn’t say no. So still breathless I nodded
and he gave me that beautiful smile of his and walked off. I
pinched myself was this a dream? But once I heard the door slam
closed I realized this was no dream! I just got myself a date with
Bradley Iverson! I smiled and eagerly waited for the weekend. I
still remembered that feeling when he texted me every night to
countdown days, I always went to bed smiling thinking about him
before I went to bed, it was perfect. Not long after our date Brad
asked me to become his girlfriend and I gladly agreed. I always
heard the cheer leaders trash me about how I was ugly and fat and
why would Brad choose me over them. When I told Brad everything I
heard he would always tell me how they were jealous girls who
couldn’t stand us being together, sometimes it was hard to believe
but I got into this habit that everything Brad said to me was the
truth and I believed him every time. I remember before going to bed
every night I would put my finger down my throat to make myself
throw up whatever I ate that day (sometimes only water and
yogurt). And guess what it was finally working! I lost 15 pounds in
5 months! I continued to do it because I was proud of myself and
how much weight I was losing. Me and Brad were dating each other
for about six months now an we were in a happy and strong
relationship. Today was my eighth grade graduation (the day that
my whole world changed) Brad was my date for the dance after.
During the dance I noticed Brad he was going outside, so I
followed him out, he went out and stood with his group of friends
in a circle. I decided to let him spend some time with his friends
while I was turning to leave I heard “Brad how’s are bet going?”
one of Brad’s friends asked I stopped just curious of the bet. “Do
you think you’ll be able to score with Ariel tonight?” another one
said I felt as if someone just stabbed me into my heart with a
sword. This was all a bet?!?! I was a joke? Our relationship was a
joke? I’ve been living a joke for six months? I was living a lie?! My
eyes immediately watered up as I walked closer to Brad and his
friends. “Well she trusts me with her life, and tonight she is gonna
sleepover at my place.” Brad said “be ready to empty your pocket
boys I’ll be done with her before you guys’ deadline.” he said with
a laugh. All his friends wolf-whistled “Brad is gonna get some!”
Brad let out a low chuckle. All of a sudden Brittany the slutty cheer
leader came and grabbed brad hair pushed her body against him
“You look so hot today, it’s a shame you have to be with that fat
Ariel.” She snarled when she said my name. She pulled Brad’s face
closer and kissed his lips, he willingly responded. My stomach
turned as I walked closer to them I heard faint sounds of Brad’s
friends laughing. By this time I stood right in front of Brad and his
friends with my mascara coming down and my tear stained face.
Brad came running to me “Its not what you think Ar! Ar list-” that
was the last sounds I heard before I collapsed into his arms.
-End of flashback-
Here I am 2 years later on a plane that’s landing right back to
California. This time I wasn’t the same Ariel I was two years ago. I
grew out my blonde hair so they were down to the middle of my
back, I got rid of my braces and now had perfect teeth, I also got
rid of my nerdy glasses and had contacts instead, I lost a lot of
weight I was 120 pounds not fat, it was muscles. When I moved to
New York city to my dad’s place I started working out and without a
doubt I was beautiful, I realized later that I was never fat. I had
long blonde hair now, my pale blue eyes that matched perfectly
with my tanned skin, although I was kind of short, height wasn’t a
big deal for me. Back in California I was one of the most popular
girls in my school, I wasn’t bitchy popular I was nice pretty and
rich popular, but I thought it was time I moved back to New York,
because I wanted to be on my own, I had the permission to live in
a hostel and my dad said he would continue to send me money
from California. I was returning to New York City to the same high
school and this time I was going to restart, this time I was going
to show Brad what he missed out on. This time I was going to be
the coach of his game.
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