I wanted to see Ariel and since it was only
about 6:30 pm I decided to go to her hostel, I called her about 2
times and then I texted her about 4 times she didn’t answer I
r for her to reply to my texts, when she didn’t I got
impatient and made my way over to her place. I went to her dorm and
knocked on the door I was greeted by Kelly, her and Scar were I
suppose having a movie night? I scanned the room for Ar, she was
nowhere in sight. I loudly cleared my throat “What are you
girls up to?” I tried making a conversation with them. Scar
immediately looked up and sighed “Ariel is in her room, and
were watching a movie duh.” She snapped and looked back at
the T.V being very interested again. I quickly made my way over to
Ar’s room, I knocked a few times but she didn’t answer,
I turned the knob and surprisingly the door was unlocked, I stepped
inside and looked to see the bathroom door shut and I could hear
the shower running, I could also hear Ariel singing in her
beautiful voice. So I decided not to bother her I made my way over
to her dresser and looked at her pictures. There were pictures of
her from two years ago, pictures of her I suppose in California
with some of her friends. Suddenly I came across a picture of her
kissing another boy, he had blonde hair and a strong jaw line, he
was obviously shirtless and tanned. She looked beautiful as ever in
her bikini his arms were tightly wrapped around her waist and hers
around his neck. I clenched my fists, I hated when I saw her near
other guys, and I felt like she was my property. I didn’t
care if this sounded creepy but she was mine, and I was gonna make
her mine. I loved her since I was in grade 6 with her, even though
I was popular and she wasn’t as popular as me I still loved
her, and I thought she was beautiful. She would always call herself
fat and ugly. She had glasses but I didn’t care, she had
braces I didn’t care, she was not a size zero and I
didn’t care, she wasn’t even fat she was perfect. She
was beautiful right now too but she wasn’t the same as
before. I liked her more before because I knew she was only mine,
but now since she was more confident about her beauty of course I
was glad she realized how beautiful she was, but it meant that my
chances to be with her were very low, since I’m sure she was
aware of the fact she can have any guy. I snapped out of my
thoughts and sat on her bed, patiently waiting. I heard the knob
turn. I turned my head in her direction.
