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I ran. I ran out of the hallway, out of the hotel, out of that sicking place. I couldn't make it far becuase I felt sick. So I puked right there in street.

"Oh my god, Ariana! What happen?" I heard Jackson running after me but I never figure he kept following.

I turned around and Jackson lightly grabbed my hand and pulled me to sit on the sidewalk.

"Ariana, what happen?" Jackson asked. I honestly couldn't tell him. I didn't know. I was claimed to Ryan, and then I think Drake claimed me, and then Veronica and... No don't think about that.

"I... Don't know, Jackson." I fianlly admited.

"Do you honeslty not know or do you not want to talk about it?"

"I think a little bit of both." a laugh barely came out, and Jackson smirked.

"Jackson?" I had a question I had been dieing to ask him.

"Yep." He replied, some how calm.

"How did Veronica claim you?" I turned to look at him, and his face was white and cold. "Oh, Jackson, if you don't want to talk about it..."

"No it's fine. You want to know how Veronica claimed me," He scoffed and then continued, "Let me tell you a story." I sat intently as he told his story.

"My mother hated me as soon as I was born. She always wanted a girl, a little doll she could take care of. My father left as soon as I was born, and I never found out who he was. My mother would dress me up when I was little. Her favourite was this little pink dress with a tiny white bow on the neck of it. I thought I was a girl until I turned 8, when my teacher told me. My mother freaked out when found out. She threw books and chairs, anything she could get her hand on. So my teacher sued her, and I was put into an adoption home. But by that time I was to old, and nobody wanted me. So I stayed in the home until I turned 18. They kicked me out. I'm not going to get into the specifics, but I lived on my own for about 2 years. All of sudden this strange woman came out of no where, and said she would give me food and shelter and money even, all if I did one thing. I didn't know at the time what I was getting myself, all I could think about was food. So now its 3 years later, and I'm stuck with Veronica." I gasped. I felt so sorry for him.

"Oh Jackson... I'm so sorry. I didn't know, if I did I would have never asked." It came out a choked whisper.

"No you didn't know. It's not your fault, Ariana. Don't beat yourself up." He looked down and smiled at me. "Now come on, lets get you back into inside and get you into bed." His smiled faded as soon as he realized what he said. So I started to laughed, so hard. I never thought I would laugh like this agian.

"I didn't mean like... I ment... you see... ugh." His faced turned bright red as he fumbled with words.

"Aw! Look at you! Your blushing!" I couldn't help but laugh, until I cried, and then fell to the ground.

"Shut up." He said and started to laugh with me. When we were done laughing, He picked me up bridal style and carried me to my room and dropped me off at the door.

"Have a good evening Miss. Moon." He said nonchalantly. Like nothing happened. He started to walk away and back down to where ever he was going.

"Night Jackson!" I called to him. He turned and waved, and I waved back.

"Ariana Moon. Even Prettier. It suits you." I whipped around to find that perfect, chisled by gods, body. Dracula.

"Hm. Well I'm glad you can take time out fucking Veronica to come here and spy. Really, makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside." I sarcastically remarked. Drake suddenly became pale.

"How..." He started to say, but I interupted him.

"How did I know? Well I came down to aplogize for freaking out for no reason, but you were busy doing other things. So I left. Turns out infatuation doesn't even cover it. More like 5 min swing." I gave a cold glare. I knew I was over reacting. It wasn't like we were a couple.

"Ariana..."' He was at a loss for words. I wanted to laugh so hard. I, Ariana Moon, made the King of the most feared thing in the world,

"I don't want aplogizes. I want you gone." I sneered.

Drake stood up and calming walked toward me. " I don't think you do." So I did the thing I really wanted to do. I slapped him.

"Don't you tell me what I do and do not want. You are not the boss of me. Get out." My tone was so deafly and with such a growl... I was suprised. I didn't know I had that in me.

Some how I heard a growl deep from his throat, and then I was against the wall with lips on mine. I did the most natural thing. I started to kiss back. It was gentle yet rough all in the same time. It was intoxicating. But I soon realized my mistake. I pushed him off me, and was about to slap him agian, but Drake grabbed my hand.

"Do not slap me, ever agian." He growled. He walked out of the room, and all I could rememeber was how his lips fit perfectly with mine.


Okay... So damn 😂😂 didn't realize I had that in me. For the record, I already wrote al of this a long time ago... I'm just copying and pasting and re-reading and editing. And I can't believe I wrote that 😂😂. What do you guys think? I'm so excited!

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