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It just takes some time
Little girl, you're in the middle of the ride
Everything, everything will be just fine
Everything, everything will be all right
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Ariel wasn't sure why she had chosen to say hi to Marisol. The one thing that she did know was that she had made a mistake in doing so. It had been nearly two years since Ariel had dropped her now ex-best friend like a bag of wet sand, and she had regretted it every single day. The word 'hi' was most defenitely not her best choice to heal old wounds. She was pulled out of her thoughts first by Jordan, then Sonny.

Taking the cup of punch fromm Jordan greatfully, she pushed her hair behind her left ear and gave him a nervous smile. [color=00eddd]"It's a really long story... I just don't really like being touched."[/color] She took a deep breath, choosing to look him in the eye instead of at the ground now. [color=00eddd]"Kinda makes me sound like a freak, doesn't it?"[/color]

At Sonnys comment, the color would drain from her face. [color=00eddd]"I wasn't looking to start drama and I sure as Hell didn't mean to make Kavi mad. Or anyone else for that matter. Considering how he waltzed off to Nadia, I think he'll be just fine."[/color] Her tone would be slightly hostile, though she was pissed at herself, not Sonny. She wasn't about to stand her and be thanked for potentially hurting someone, either. Even if it was only mildly and said person was more often than not a complete and utter cuntwaffle. Kavi hadn't always been that way though... 

Ariel found her attention being pulled away once more by an unfamiliar voice belonging to a pretty girl, addressing the one and only Jason - a boy who's name and mere existence always made her blood boil. Reason number one for Kavi being a dick? Jason Weaver, ladies and gentlemen.

Just like everyone else, Ariel seen Marisol beat up some random guy. If this was what all of Diablo's parties were like, she didn't see why people enjoyed them. Turning back to Jordan and taking a sip of her punch, she would shake her head, laughing slightly. [color=00eddd]"So is your first American party everything you hoped and wished it would be?"[/color]