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Breathe in, breathe out
Some way, some how
Say it all, say it now
Or don't say anything.
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Everything appeared to be going pretty okay. Jordan waas friendly. Kavi shook his hand in return, though with his trademark smirk. That was to be expected. There wasn't much she could do about that small fact, so she said nothing. Ariel was actually starting to think that maybe, [i]just maybe[/i], things were starting to look up for the night. At least that's what she was thinking right up until the point Kavi grabbed her wrist.

As soon as he touched her, Ariels body turned into a live wire as adrenaline began coursing through her veins. It wasn't Kavi's fault that she felt like her throat was closing up, or that she locked eyes with Jordan for a split second - a silent scream of help. It also wasn't Kavi's fault that memories of being drug down the hall were currently flooding her mind. It wasn't his fault because he wasn't the one who put them there. She felt herself attempt to jerk away, her voice coming out as a whisper the first time she said no. With every step they took, she felt herself panic more and more. Felt her face getting hotter and hotter. Not from embarrassment, but because she was about to cry for the second time that night.

The second time she attempted to yank herself away, it worked. [color=00eddd]"No,[/color] she practically yelled, a few faces turning in their direction. Ariel wouldn't realize just how loud she was speaking until later. [color=00eddd]"Kavi, no. You can't just drag people around. You can't make them do something they don't want to. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go finish welcoming Jordan to Hell."[/color]

Turning to walk away from Kavi, she wouldn't look up from the ground until she got about three feet away from Jordan. Upon doing so, she would find herself surrounded by ghosts of her past. She had just flipped out on her bigget crush. Bystanders, Acccent Dude, her ex-best friend and her sidekicks, had all been there to witness it. Did the Universe really hate her that much? Sure as hell appeared that way.  

Ariel cleared her throat, speaking to Marisol. [color=00eddd]"Hi."[/color]