Ariana my best friend in the whole entire world was gone now she came back to me. I always waited for this day. My dad(Harry Styles) was wait by the door smiling that I found my BFF again. If he lost his best friend he would be sad. He will also stay in his room for days It happened before. He lost his best friend in the world entire world. Dad left the room and Ariana and I started to talk. We sat down on my bed and was talking.
¨Omg Ariana how did you get here. What has been going on in foster care¨ I said.
¨Nothing really been getting adopted 500 times¨ Ariana said.
“That is so sad” I said.
¨ I know¨ Ariana said.¨What is going on with you¨
¨Well my birthday is tomorrow. I am turning fourteen¨ I said.
¨ That’s right. Now I am really happy that I am here¨ Ariana said.
¨Guess what¨ I said.
¨What¨ Ariana said.
¨I am having a party and my daddy said that all my friends are coming to the party¨ I said.
¨OMG I am going too right¨ Ariana asked.
¨Of course you are. You are my number 1 BFF¨ I responded.
¨Cool I can’t wait¨ Ariana said back. Louis walked in.(My dad’s BFF)
“Hey Nixee” he said.
“Hi Lou” I said. He looked at Ariana.
“Hi Ariana. Are you okay” he asked Ariana. She shook her head.
“Lou what time is my party” I asked.
“5:00 why” he asked.
“Nothing I was just wondering” I said. Louis walked out the door. Ariana looked at me.
“You can call them any name” Ariana asked.
“What do you mean” I answered.
“Instead of Louis. You call him Lou” she responded.
“Oh yeah they said I can call them anything I wanted to. Only not my dad” I said.
“Yeah” she said. Ariana smiled.
“Have you noticed that Ariana is smaller than 14 year old girls” Louis said.
“I have” I responded.
“Yeah me too. When we were adopting her she was screaming that she didn’t want us to adopt her. I am wondering what’s been going on in her past” Harry said.
“Maybe we should ask her” Zayn said. We all nodded our heads in agreement. We walked into the room.
“Hi guys” Ariana said.
“Ariana can we talk” Harry said.
“Umm...sure” Ariana said getting up. She walked out the door.
“Ariana will be right back” I said to Nixee.
“What is this about” Ariana asked.
“We just want to know about your past” Harry said. Ariana hesitation.
“Umm…I don’t talk about my past to anyone” she said.
“Why not” I said.
“I don’t want to say” Ariana said.
“Okay” Zayn said. She walked back into the room.
When I walked into the room. Nixee was being suspicious.
“What did they want” Nixee asked.
“They want to know about my past. You can’t tell them” I said. Nixee nodded her head. I went in the bathroom. I pulled my shirt up. I have marks all around my stomach. It was terrible. I been abused and raped. It will never stop. After the boys rape and abuse me they will get rid of me forever and I won’t see Nixee anymore. But Nixee looks in perfect shape. WOW she looks better than me. I walked out the door. I laid down on the bed. The bed was so comfortable. Then I fell asleep.
“We need to find out about Ariana. If she won’t tell us we will have to ask Nixee” I said. We all agreed. She probably had a terrible past that’s all. We walked in to the room again. Nixee was on her phone. Ariana was asleep.
“Nixee we need to talk to you” Niall said. Nixee got up and was typing.
“Who are you texting?” Zayn asked.
“Umm...No one.” Nixee said putting up her phone.
“Give it to me.” I said.
“No!” She yelled.
“Now.” Niall said angry. Nixee hand over her phone. Niall read her messages. Niall’s face turned red.
“Who is this!” He screamed in Nixee’s face.
“My boyfriend and his name is Adam.” Nixee said.
“You are not seeing this Adam again you have to break up with him!” I yelled but in a calm voice.
“You are not the boss of me!” Nixee screamed grabbing her phone. She ran into the room and locked the door.
“That didn’t go well.” Zayn said.
“I know right.” Liam said.
“Now what.” Niall asked.
“I don’t know.” I said. We walked back to our rooms.
Why can’t I see Adam again? Should I tell him? No. Stupid dad. Why did he do that? He just hates me that’s all. I hate Niall, Zayn, Liam, Louis and my dad. I don’t care if he is my dad. I mean like really. I am 14 years old and I can’t have a boyfriend. Oh My God. I then closed my eyes and fell asleep.
I woke with smoke. Oh no that means Dad is cooking. That means today is my birthday. Yay. I got up and Ariana was still sleep. I went downstairs and saw that Louis was cooking.
“Happy Birthday sweetheart” he said hugging me. I am not that much of a hugger.
“Thanks” I said smiling. I really did care about my birthday, but not right now. Everyone else came downstairs.
“Happy Birthday” they screamed.
“OMG, what a nice surprize” I mumbled. I did a small smile. I really did like the surprize but I am not feeling to good. Then all the noise were gone and the last thing I remember is pasting out on the floor.