Today's has been such a lazy day but tomorrow is school. And that's not going to be a lazy day. All I'm doing is flipping through channels on the tv. I'm trying to take my mind off of tomorrow by eating a big bowl of salty, buttery popcorn. Not working. I can't help but imagine what might happen. By that I mean I can't help but think how Ashley and Justin are going to mess with me and Ariana. Ashley and Justin are the most popular kids in school and the most popular couple (After he did something very rude to me in the past) in the school as well. I have no idea why they hate us, it started off with Ashley because Justin used to not come too our school he just started dating Ashley and followed along with her and started being mean too us too. I got tired of flipping through channels so I took a quick nap not expecting a terrible nightmare/memory.
I walk home from school and go straight too my room. I take out my phone and lay in bed I call Ariana and I don't expect a deep guy voice too answer "Hey, it's Justin, who's this?"
(V.V=V & Justin=J)
V: oh I'm Vanessa, I probably typed in the wrong phone number sorry
J: oh that's ok, do I know you from somewhere?
V: no, I don't know anyone named Justin
J: well, want to be friends with someone named Justin?
V: pero primero necesito saber mas sobre tu. (First I need to know more about you)
J: oh you speak Spanish, si yo habla sobre mi tu hablas sobre tu.(If I talk about myself you talk about yourself)
So we talk about ourselves too each other and I find out right now Justin lives in California but he said his family was planning on moving too Houston, that's where I live. We agreed that when he came too live here we'd meet somewhere. I didn't tell Ariana about Justin so he'd be a surprise. When he finally moved w-
I'm relieved when I get interrupted from that terrible nightmare/memory by my phone ringing. It's Frankie.
(V.V= V & Frankie= F)
V: heyy Frankie, what's up?
F: Ariana fell down the stairs and is in the hospital
His voice is really worried. I fell down the stairs when I was little and didn't go to the hospital, but Ariana can sometimes be a drama queen. This is probably one of those times.
V: poor Ariana, I'll send her some flowers
F: V.V, this is serious she landed on her back hard enough to break a bone or something and too top it off she blacked out.
Ok, forget what I said earlier. When I fell down the stairs it was not this serious.
V: what?! oh I'm sorry, I'll go visit her right now
F: actually, you can't visit her now the doctor said we can visit her tomorrow.
V: ok then I'll visit her tomorrow right now I'm going too sleep, Goodnight!
Then he hangs up and I go lay down in bed. My last thought before I drift off to the nice world of sleep is, I hope Ariana is ok.