Ariana:
It was spring break. I have been avoiding Brooklyn for about two weeks now. He tries to talk to me, but I just walked away.
1) because we kissed and it was awkward.
2) he completely left me when I tried to help him at the carnival.
I have gotten a job at the local Starbucks on Rivered Avenue. I had just gotten off work since my shift was over, and started to walk towards the mall.
"Ariana Cooper, looking as beautiful as always!" I hear a voice say. I turn around.
Brooklyn Beckham... Ugh.
"Okay listen, I don't like you. I never did. So just leave me alone... okay?" I tell him, not wanting him to respond.
"C'mon Ari, I know you like me! Give me another chance!" He says grabbing my hand.
I pull my hand away. "I can't... I'm busy!" I pull my sunglasses around.
He pulls my sunglasses back up. "Ariana Cooper... You like me!" He says, smirking.
I just roll my eyes.
"You want me... You know you do!" He says holding my hand.
"Listen... If I roll my eyes anymore, they will fall right out of my head. So shhh!" I tell him.
"Let me at least get you a taxi!" He says.
"Whatever." I say standing next to him.
He waves a taxi and I get in.
"You love me!" He says as he shuts the door for me.
"I hate you!" I say.
And like that... A group of paparazzi come flying out of nowhere, and next thing I know the taxi flips... And my life goes black. I think I just died.
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