A New Beginning [l.h.]

I'm Ariana Hope Manshire.
I'm seventeen years old.
I have brown hair and blue eyes, hehe (:
But I kind of got into a small problem.
// Original product of Olivia Turner. Do not copy or share without permission. ©2015


5. 0.5

I got on the bus and searched for a seat. Luke. Not surprised. People are probably scared of him.

"Hey..." I said softly. He looked up from his phone and smiled at me, "Hey Ari."

He scooted over and patted the seat for me to sit. "Thank you," I laughed.

"So I saw you accepted my request...you look beautiful in your pictures..."

I made eye contact with him and smiled, "Thanks."

I could tell he was shy but happy as he looked back at his phone and scrolled through the home page.

The rest of the ride was quiet between us. I got off and saw Ashton.

He was waiting for me holding hands with Ashley. "Hello friend," he laughed helping me off.

"Greetings fellow fool." We all laughed and I ran off to see Calum.


"Ew!! Ari!!!" He said laughing looking back at me. 

"Well then..." I fake pouted.

"You suck at acting...needless to say faking."

"SHUT UP!!" I smacked his shoulder. "No!"

"Bye Calum.." I laughed hugging him and walked to my locker inside.

I walked up and saw Michael standing there on his phone on instagram.

He looked up at me slowly, then smiled a little. "Whatttt?" I smiled at him.

"Nothing," he smiled shrugging his shoulders. God he was so adorable. His smile is precious.

I bit my lip and looked down a little.

"Ari," he said quietly. "Yes?" "Here." He handed me a small piece of paper and smiled walking away.

"I-is this your number?"

"Yea," he said turning around walking backwards, "But you don't have to use it, no one texts me anyways."

"I will!!"

"Thanks!" He said not turning around and with the blink of an eye he was gone. I smiled at the paper.

I whipped out my phone and put his number in my contacts and took a pen and scratched out his number and ripped it up and threw it away. 

 After the school day was over I went to get some ice cream alone.

I decided to texted Michael and see what happens.

Ariana: hey Michael, it's Ari

Michael: Oh hey Ari, surprised you texted me...

Ariana: told you I would...

Michael: Anyways...what are you doing haha??

Ariana: Buying ice cream

Michael: sweet, with who?

Ariana: Myself.

Michael: Sorry):

Ariana: No it's okay Michael...I do it a lot.

Michael: Well why not invite someone??

Ariana: No one is really available ever....

Michael had stopped answering for about five minutes. I felt sad until I heard a buzz.

Michael: Isn't it time that it stops?

Ariana: wait what?

Michael: Hold on I'm getting ice cream

Ariana: okay...

Ariana: Wait what?!

I was so confused. "What the heck..?" I turned to look at the line.

There was Michael, turning around laughing with ice cream. "Aw Michael..." I smiled and stood up and hugged him. After we pulled away he got a little shy.

I smiled at him, "Hey, look do you want to come to my house and watch a movie? My dad is going on a two day business trip..."

"Sure," he smiled.

We finished our ice cream and he left to do something for a while so I went home and tried to look halfway decent.

 "Okay Ari...What should you wear? Nothing dressy dressy..."

I decided to wear a sweatshirt with some leggings with cool designs.

Three hours later he rang my doorbell. "Hey Michael- Luke?"

"Hey Ari..."

"Uhh hey what are you doing here?"

"Just wanted to say hey...."

"Haha okay then."

"Yeah. Did you call me Michael?" He asked.

I didn't really want to admit that I invited Michael over.

So instead I lied, "Yeah. I just texted him, so that was the last thing on my mind."

"Can I give you my number?" He asked, smiling.

"Y-yes of course," I replied, telling him it.

"Well, see ya later," he hugged me and left.

Luckily a few minutes later Michael came. "Hey," he said smiling at me as I opened the door again.


I led him inside. "I don't really care what we watch so it's your choice.

"Okay," he laughed with his hands in his pockets.

 We decided to watch a comedy movie, I think it was "Meet the Millers."

During the movie I walked to the kitchen to get a drink, "You want one?"

"What you got?"

"Come here idiot," I laughed.

"Hey!" He said slowly walking over to me, "I'm not an idiot!"

He laughed grabbing a dish towel and throwing it at my face.

"Michael!!" I laughed and started hitting him with it until his hand caught it.

"Ooo bad mistake...." He said smirking pinning me against the counter in the corner.

"How so?" I asked.

He started to open his mouth but stopped himself and smiled, "Nothing," he whispered. 


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