One Big Secret.

Arile Fisher.
Let's describe her in Sim traits, shall we?

Grumpy, oh no doubt especially when she doesn't get her Ice-coffee from McDonald's.

Loner, while her two older siblings are party goers, she sits in her room, staring at her computer screen, which is almost always on Tumblr.
Clumsy, you know sponge bob's cousin? Yeah, thats her.

Loser, the only thing she can win is "how fast can you eat your dinner?"
which of course isn't a bad thing, to some people.
And finally, bookworm. You can always find her nose in a book, or on her phone reading a book.

Now, let's to the point.
Arile has a secret, a BIG secret.

I'm talking mumbo-jumbo drink size's at the State Fair.

Behind the bookshelf in her room, is a secret passage-way.
Oh yeah, the whole Nancy Drew package right here.

Now in that secret room is
a big machine.

Not what you were expecting right?

Well guess what?
That machine is a time machine.


4. Chapter 4: Thousands of dates.

🎵Arile's P.O.V🎵

I stood there frozen as ice. 
But my face flushed ruby red. 

My mind spinning a thousand directions, I rambled on. 

The beautiful male stood there raising his eyebrow in confusion, most likely to what I was saying. 

Finally calming my mind down, I spoke. 

"I don't know, I mean, I appreciate  the offer, but-"

"You don't me that well." He finished for me. 

I sighed and nodded my head. 

"Well, let's get to know each other, while I'm taking you where you want to go." 
He said as if it was pure logic. 

"I don't thin-" 

"Please, I swear I won't bother you ever again." Pleading with puppy eyes that I couldn't resist, he begged. 

I put my hands up, "Fine, fine I'll go with you."  

Grinning like a idiot, he took my arm like we were going to the ball and took long strides to his red truck. 

I had to fast walk to not fall behind.

He opened the passenger door. 

"What a gentlemen." I said with a sarcastic voice.

"Thanks, babe." He responded.

"I have only known you for at least five minutes." I said my nose scrunched up.

"Yeah but, we're gonna go on thousands of date." He said cockily. 

"Yeah okay, in your dreams." I scoffed. 

"'I hope to see you in my dreams." Winking he started the engine. 

"So, where to?" 

"Terry's please." I replied

"Okie dokie." 


We finally pulled up to Terry's parking lot. 

I opened the car door and jumped onto the concrete ground. 


I turn to face those beautiful blue eyes. 


"My name, its Haven." Haven rubbed his neck sheepishly. 

"I didn't get a chance to tell you." 

I smiled big. 



"Arile, that's my name." I retorted. 

"Well." I dusted off my jeans. 

"I have to go, it was nice meeting you." 

Walking away, I thought about what was in stored for me in Terry's.

"Hey!" I heard a low voice shout. 

I turn around to see Haven. 

"Could I have your number?" He inquired with a tinge of pink on his cheeks. 

"Uh, sure." 

We exchanged numbers and said our farewells. 

Walking into Terry's I felt a blow of cold air on my face. 

Nobody was in any of the booths, or tables. 

Odd,  I pondered. 

I rang the tiny bell at the host's spot. 

Once again, nobody in sight. 

Taking matters into my own hands, I wandered into the kitchen. 

"Helllooo?" I said  stretching  out the o. 

"Nobody." I sighed. 

This was just a joke, there's going to be someone behind the kitchen door with a bucket of paint. 

Most likely Haven. 

"This blows." I trudged out the kitchen door. 

I felt a big push to my back and scrambled to the wooden floor. 

Before I could speak, I felt a large hit to my head and ice cold water. 


Hiiiiiiiii !! 

Sorry for the long wait. 

I had bit of writer's block but its all good now. 



Ugh, sorry again this is going so slow but I like to get all the details in before we go to the big stuff. 

Anywaaaaays, please like, comment, and favorite.

Bye loves. 



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