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?


9. Chapter 9

My eyes opened.  

Why was I laying on the floor? 

I got up but as soon as I tried to stand I felt like I had the worst headache ever. 

I went into the bathroom and to pee, while washing my hands I looked up and noticed that I had a really bad bruise on the right side of my face. 

Then everything came back to me.  

Caleb hit me. 

I wonder how long I was on the floor for.

I heard keys in the front door. 

That should be mom. I darted up to my room.  

I sat at my dresser and looked in the mirror.

How am I going to explain this to mom?

I looked straight ahead and in the reflection of my mirror I saw my make up case.

I ran to get it and sat back at the mirror.

I tried putting everything on the bruise. Despite all I pain I rubbed concealer, liquid foundation, powdered foundation. I tried everything up to the point that my face looked like the worst make over ever.

" Ariel!" I heard mom calling as she was coming up the stairs.

I panicked and finally had an idea.

" Ariel why didn't you clean up the kitchen--" mom said coming into my room. She suddenly stopped and was starring at me.

" oh I forgot! Ill do it now mom" I said pretending like I didn't know why she was starring.

" hold on. What's going on with your face? " she questioned

I went over to my mirror. And looked at myself.

I had eye liner all around my eye. Lipstick on my forehead and a foundation mess on the bruise.

" you look worse than a clown." She said laughing.

" Emily was over and her and I were kind of bored so we decided to do blind makeovers. I kinda forgot to take mine off." 

I said laughing, but not too hard cause my face still hurts.

Before letting mom say anything else I went downstairs to go clean up the mess Emily made with the left over lasagna.

" Ariel! Be careful, you can't ran down the stairs like a hooligan. Remember your pregnant!" Mom yelled out from up stairs.

" ugh, don't remind me" 

I said.

With everything that going on with Caleb, the last thing I want to worry about is this baby. 

This stupid mistake!

If only I didn't go to that party. I would have never ended up like this. I wouldn't be a failure to my mom. 

Caleb and I would be happy as ever.

But then again. I am kind of happy all this happened. It's showing me who was really there for me. First off Caleb using me to become popular. I know he's smart but i didn't think he was capable of doing something so sour.

And Emily! That fat bitch . I bet she's told everyone about what happened at that party. But i know what she's saying is not the truth.  

I didn't sleep with those guys out of joy. It was a rape. 

But I don't want anything bad to happen so I might as well keep my mouth shut.

But she will get what's coming for her.

I was so deep in thought that I didn't notice mom walking into the kitchen with makeup wipes,

She was near to wiping the makeup off my bruise but I stopped her.

" mom! Ill do it myself. I'm not a baby you know." I said.

" wow grumpy much? Guess your mood swings are kicking in. I better stay away" she said putting the wipes down.

Phew! That was close.

After cleaning up Emily's mess. I went upstairs and cleaned my face. I took a shower and put on pj's. When I was in bed Caleb kept running through my head. 

I hope he takes care of this baby no matter what.

I didn't hear mom open my room door.

" hey grumpy pants. Just wanted to say goodnight." She approaching my bed.

Good thing I was laying down on my bruise. I knew she would come in to say goodnight.

" goodnight!" I said.

" what no kiss?" She moved closer and kissed my left cheek.

" other cheek too!" She said waiting.

I was terrified. What was I going to do.

I thought for a couple of seconds. Then realized that my mom should know what's going on. She my main support. So she deserves to know everything.

Before turning for her to kiss the other cheek I swallowed deeply.

I turned and didn't bother looking at her face when she saw the bruise.

" Ariel why do you still have make up on?" She said still not noticing its a bruise.

" mom it's not makeup, it's a bruise" I said not looking her in the eye.

" what!" She freaked out.

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