I was excited, I got early birthday money (which was only $270) and I was ready to spend it! My birthdays coming up, I'm really excited!
While walking around I bought a few outfits from different stores. I walked into Hollister and bought a couple of light jeans. All of a sudden I accidentally dropped everything. Good going Ariella.
I started picking up everything when somebody came to help.
"Here lemme help you." I hear a low voice. Sounds familiar. I literally jumped 3 feet in the air.
"CAMERON!" I yelled
Cam was like another brother to me. I loved him to death, we were so close until I moved to Texas. Ah I'm so happy to see him!
"Oh my god ARI! I missed you loads!" he said picking me up.
"Me too! Since when were you in North Carolina?"
"Oh I just got here, wanted to visit my bro. When did you get back?"
"Visiting Nash? That's nice! & last week." I say picking the rest of my stuff.
"Yeahh. So we should catch up more sound good?"
"Sounds great, see ya around cam." I smile. I give him a hug a walked away.
I figured I should just walk back home since I don't have as much money left. I then walked out to my car, and as I got their I was all if a sudden slammed into it. I fell to the ground right away. As I winced in pain I looked up slowly to see who pushed me.
Before I could tell who it was the punched me in the face. They must have punch me pretty hard because I didn't remember anything after that.
I blacked out.
- hour & a half go by -
"Miss.. are you OK? MISS!" it all started coming to me.
I open my eyes, noticing I'm on the ground, my eyes widen.
"W-what happened?" I stuttered.
"I don't really know miss, I just found you laying here passed out when I went to put my groceries in the car." She says.
She helps me when I stand up. God my face hurts so bad.
"You should probably get that checked out."
I nodded. She said she had to go, so we said our goodbyes and I thanked her.
I drove home holding my face, which made it hurt worse but if felt more worse when I wasn't holding it.
I got home and slowly walked inside. My mom still want home, good.
It's 2:30pm and Nash gets out of school at 3:00. That means he's possibly coming over soon. And I have a HUGE BRUISE ON MY FACE WOAH. I gasp looking in the mirror. I touch it and I wince in pain.
It covered my whole right cheek, what the fuck actually happened..