The Chosen One

Ariel is a 16 year old Latina. She is very beautiful and rich. Dispute all that, she has been through many complications in life. Her brother died and her father left without an explanation. Now that it's only her and her mom Jessica, Ariel turn into what they call a slut. When her friend Emily invited her to a party, she expected it to be fun. But when she becomes 'The Chosen One" everything after that night changed her life. She ends up pregnant and not knowing who the father is. But the worst of all, she gets betrayed by people close to her.
Can she find the father of her baby, and find out who decided to make her the chosen one?

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1. Chapter 1

"Ariel! Wake up mama! Your going to be late for school if you don't get up now." 

My mom said.  

I quickly got out of bed and ran into the shower. I then put on clothes and grabbed my bag and went down stairs to the kitchen. 

"Your the best human alarm clock ever!" 

I said to my mother thankfully. 

My mothers name is Jessica. She is Latin. She's a little short with long curly brown hair. Her eyes are a beautiful brown and she has killer curves. She's the perfect package. She's a surgeon and is barley ever home. 

Before I left, I went to the mirror to see how I look. 

I was wearing high waist sailor red shorts and a cropped shirt. Simple but cute. Thankfully I took my mothers curves which completed my look. I have brown eyes and black shoulder length straight hair. I decided to put my hair up in a perfect bun. 

*beep! *beep! My cell phone beeped showing that I had a text. 

I pulled into the school parking lot and checked my text message. 

"Are we still on for tonight Hun?" 

- Caleb 

" definitely baby" I texted back.

Caleb is my boyfriend... Well for now. We have been dating for a couple of weeks now. I'm the type of girl that only cares about myself. I get with any guy, just as long as their cute (of course). 

Caleb is wonderful, he has blue dreamy eyes and blonde short hair. Even though he's not one of the popular guys, he's still pretty cool. Like I mean yeah he's a nerd but hey.... He does my homework every time.  

I walked into the school in perfect timing as the bell rang. I ran to my locker and grabbed my geography binder and ran to class.

" does anyone know what a baby boom is?" 

Ms.Lapps my geography teacher asked the class. 

I knew what the answer was but I was too busy sketching in my sketch book.  

I always drift away from the class when I'm sketching, it's like it's only me and my sketch book. I like drawing flowers. 

" okay, so students as you may know we only have one week of school left...." 

Everyone starts bursting in cheers. 

" quiet down! We will be having our geography exam on Wednesday and determine on how you do on that exam you would know if you passed the course or not. So you guys better start studying." 

After Ms. Lapps long speech the bell rang just in time. 

The rest of the day went by pretty quick. 

While walking to the parking lot. I notice something very disturbing.

"My carrrrrr!!!! Who the fuck did this?" 

I screamed! 

Not believing my eyes I saw that someone has egged my car.  

Thank god I decided to drive my old car today.  

" Need some help cleaning up?" 

A deep sexy voice said. 

I turned around and noticed that it was Caleb. He was standing there looking perfect. I couldn't help but stare at him.

He came up to me and said that he would go get the janitor so he can turn on the school hose.

" who could have possibly been egging my car lately? This is not the first time. Maybe I should just start taking the bus or make mom drop me."

After cleaning up my car Caleb and I jumped in and I drove to my house. Knowing that mom wouldn't be home.

When I pulled up in my drive way I couldn't help but admire my house. Mom just built it a couple of months ago. It was a three story house even though it was only mom and I.

I opened my house door and let Caleb in then locked the door. We went to the kitchen to grab some food.

" babe you look sexy today"  

Caleb said. 

" thanks I just pulled this on this morning" 

I said. 

While we were walking to my room I noticed that my brother Jake's room door was open. I told Caleb to wait for me in my room. 

I went into my brother room. As soon as I stepped in tears started to flow down my face.

Jake died a year ago. He had complications with a brain Tumor. While my mom was doing surgery to remove the tumor from his brain, his heart rate started to go down. When she tired to restart it, it didn't work and he was dead before he got the tumor out.

He was older than me and I learned a lot from him. He was the best role model ever. He was very smart and got honor role awards. Before he died I was never like this. 

Before he died I was so independent and smart and just so confident about everything. I wasn't ever bullied or anything. But after he died my life felt like it was over. I started getting with any guy I could find to try to ease my pain.

I even tried to commit suicide... Twice but never successful. 

I miss him so much.  

Without him everything tore apart.

Before we built this house, Jake told mom exactly how he wanted his room. He basically designed it himself. Since he died before we moved into the house, mom decided that it would be wonderful if we still placed everything in the room he designed for him. We redid It exactly how he had his room in our old house.

It's a really good memory about him.

We even kept his computer desk which he had always stuck gum underneath.

It seemed like mom had came in here, since the door was wide open. I couldn't imagine what she was going though when he died. She kept blaming it on herself. But we all knew it wasn't hers.

As I sat on Jake's bed I felt someone's embrace. 

I turned around and saw it was Caleb. He must have notice that I took too long and decided to check on me. He's such a good guy. If only I had met him earlier.

We went back to my room and laid down on my bed. Eventually I fell asleep in his arms.

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