ARIANA'S POV( point of view ).

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    "DON'T  BOTHER ME".


  "I' m gonna catch you! Just wait and see" Ariana seethed as she slowed down her run. She was chasing a thief that decided to be a jerk and steal  an old lady's muffin.  Ariana came back sad that she could not catch the thief . She apologized to the old lady and promised to catch the thief .

     She walked down the street barefooted , enjoying the feeling of the granite ground below her feet. She felt the breeze on her face making her black hair on her neck stand, feeling very peaceful.

     She stopped walking when she the familiar white doir of her apartment. To be honest she did not like her apartment. It was small with even smaller furniture.

      She could not afford more, she entered into her scrappy apartment, she walked toward the kitchen needing a drink , she opened the fridge and took out a beverage, "THE LAST ONE" she sighted not happy with what she saw.

                BOOM !!!!

      That was the sound of her mistakenly dropping the gallon on the floor. The orange liquid poured everywhere making her sigh once more. She was so sad, she checked her purse  to see only a dollar, she sighed again.

      She decided to go and ask her friends for money. " Hopefully Lacey should have some beverages" she said. She packed her curly black  hair into a high ponytail and went to the mirror to see how she looked.

               * KNOCK

     All she saw was a young lady, tall but curvy with grey eyes and straight red hair. She did not particularly like her sun- kissed skin. She prefered that of Lacey's tanned.

        She signs again; and walked out the door.

    Lacey heard a knock on her door  "Who is there?" She asked

    " It's me ...... Ariana" Ariana answered  looking down. By the time she heared Lacey sigh she knew that Lacey knew what she wanted.

     " Look ariana, i don't have any money on me nor any food or beverages. So please just go and stop bothering me, i also have my needs so don't pretend to be the only one struggling. You know what?, go take a walk...it helps" she said before slamming the door shut.

       Ariana was on the brink of tea as she looked up at the sky that was seeming to be mocking her. She turned around and went away and let everything drop. She cried; she cried about her heart, apartment, loss of foods, and the muffin that she wanted to eat from the old lady but unfortunately a thief took it.
  
      She felt so sad she knelt down on yhe street crying her eyes out, she was hungry and dizzy from all the work. Suddenly she felt a slight touch on her back, she looked upand saw her friend Myra. Myra was Ariana's childhood friend, she had long brown hair with light brown eyes, pale skin, but she was very beautiful. Ariana managed to give Myra a small smile but Myra knew it was fake.

    Myra frowned.

   " What's wrong Ari? , it was Lacey right. She is so mean, i am going to give her a piece of my mind". Myra said angrily.

  " Never mind myra..... I deserve it anyway, i was bothering her". Ariana sighed. " Come on Ari i will walk you home" Myra said.

           P R O L O G U E    E N D E D.

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