Hello's and Goodbye's

Chapter Two ~ Ariel ~

Chapter Two--

Ariel's P.O.V

I don't know when my hatred for all-guys-named-Ryan began. It must've been the movies and books I've watched or read as a child.

Haven't you noticed how most Ryans are arrogant assholes who do nothing but play around with girls as if they were dolls?

I have proof to back it up, too. 

I share three classes with an annoying asshole named Ryan. He's everything I've imagined a Ryan to be: lame, stupid, cocky, arrogant, and a total player. He runs through girls like a sick person would with tissues, and he irks me to no end, (lets not forget that fact).

We sit next to each other in two of our three classes together, and he is probably the worst person to sit next to. Take, for instance, French. He sucks at it, and he mooches off of other people's work. I've caught him staring at my worksheet so many times, I almost tattletaled to the teacher about it. Ryan's just lucky I'm too shy to call someone out like that, but if I catch him scoring another A on a paper because of me, then I'm totally ratting him out -- no questions asked.

Unless of course, the teacher does first before I tell her, then yeah questions will be asked. -no lies necessary.

He calls me weird names whenever he sees me, such as; "Babe," "hottie," "brunette," (in a french accent nontheless), which in all honestly makes me question his creativity level.

wait let me guess.

none.

"Hey babe," Ryan said, as he slid into the seat beside me. It was sixth period, French class. How did one of my favorite class periods suddenly become my worst?

Like always, I rolled my eyes and ignored him. I focused on the French textbook displayed in front of me and fiddled with my pencil. However, to my annoyance, Ryan snatched it out of my hand and said, yet again, "Hey."

"I heard you once," I said, without looking at him. 

"Then why didn't you reply?"

"Must a girl always reply to your flirtations?"

"I wasn't flirting, though."

"You were about to," I argued. "That trick isn't going to work on me, dimwit. In case you haven't noticed, I don't like you."

Ryan pretended to scowl. "Why not?"

I smirked down at my textbook "Pft, wouldn't you like to know.". I suddenly looked up at him and scowled. "Now can you please hand me back my pencil?"

"Not until you tell me why you hate me so much. I'm trying my best to be kind to you. You know how many girls would kill to be in your position right now? Ryan doesn't do nice unless he likes someone."

"What?" I gaped at him. 

"I didn't mean it in a 'crush' kind of way, just so you know. I don't dig chicks like you. You're too nerdy and weird for my taste. But I do like you as a p--" Before he could finish his sentence, I shoved him off his chair, not even caring if Monsieur Miller caught me doing that. He was too busy helping a student out, anyway, and there wouldn't be until another two minutes before class officially started.

"Hey! What was that for?" he exclaimed, picking himself off the floor. He dusted off his lame designer clothing and ran a hand through his unruly brown hair.

"You [for being a jerk~1]* know why," I said, snatching my pencil from the ground, where he had dropped it when he fell. "Next time, I won't react so kindly to your words."

"Did you want me to like you?"

I felt a blush creep across my cheeks. Ugh! I hate it when people misunderstand me.

Miscommunication is always the worst. As my best friend always states.

pft, more like "I'm not responsible for what I say, not for what you understand". Which of course is what I always reply when she states her favorite quote.

"No!" I hissed. "I'd rather die than have you like me. You called me weird and nerdy!"

"What's wrong with being weird and nerdy?" he asked. [He has a point ~1]**

"Nothing, but everything that comes out of your mouth sounds vile."

Ryan muttered something unintelligible under his breath before sitting down on his chair again. 

"and even things that don't come out of your mouth sound vile" I snarly added.

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a/n from Loser #1:

I apologize for anyone who has read this and got confused because of what I had stated: [for being a jerk~1]*[He has a point ~1]**

because Loser ~2 wrote this chapter, and that was my input towards Ryans.

OKAY SO I KNOW THAT THIS IS ~2'S TIME TO UPDATE, BUT IN MY DEFENSE WE'VE LEFT YOU HANGING FOR LIKE HALF A YEAR [thanks for that buddy]. SO I DECIDED TO UPDATE FOR HER. I also added a little more to it because it wasn't much before. BUT YAY FOR ANOTHER UPDATE RIGHT!?

~Loser #1 (p.s. Loser #2 sucks. remember that.)