ARIELLE’S STORY.
         
            I’M ARIELLE LEE MACENZIE OR SOON TO BE ANYWAY~.MY NAME AT THE PRESENT DATE
            IS ARIELLE LEE ELLIOTT~t BORING HAH~.ANYWAY? I’~ 18 HAVE LIGHT LIGHT BROWN~
            HAIR,LIGHT BLUE EWES SIZE SIX AND A GREAT CARREBR AND PERSONALITY.I’M IN
            A. ROCK BAND ‘ELECTRIC—WAVE ‘~ AND I ‘M THE LEAD SINGER~.AND I ‘VE TAKEN MODERN’]
            DANCE FOR ABOUT TEN YEARS .OUR GROUP HAS ALREADY~ PRODUCED FOUR ALBUMS AND
            WAS ON T.V IN THE GRAIqIIVIY AWARDS ONCE.ANYr WAY1 I HAVE TWO PROBLEbIS~#1 BEING
            NOSEY,#2 I HAVE A BIG MOUTHJ’LL ADMIT IT.ON THIS BEAUTIFUL SUMMER DAY
            OUR GROUP WAS GOING TO PERFORIVI.AS I DRANK THE ICY PEPSI RAND LOCKED AT ME
            CRITICALLY.
            “YA OKAY?” I NODDED.CUR RELATION SHIP WAS DYING AND ALL KNEW U.RAND SET HIS
            SODA DOWN AND NODDED..
            “YOU KNOW IT TOO?” I LOCKED UP AT HIM A PUZZLED EXPRESION~ ON MY FACEP
            “]FN’~T PLAY GAIVIES YOU KNOW THIS RELATICNSHIP IS DEAD.” BINGO I THOUGHT AS A
            LIGHT BULB FLASHED ON IN MY HEAD.
            “NC KIDDING RAND.” I ADDED DRY~LY.
            “I BREAKING IT WITH YOU.” I THREW MY PEPSI AWAY AND CAREFULLY TOOK HIS CLASS
            RING OFF MY NECKLACE.
            “SCORY’~.” I SAID.I SAW TEARS GLISTEN IN HIS HAZEL EYES AND I KISSED HIM ON THE
            CHEEK<.I WAVED AND MET SHAWN WHO WAS STILL SPRAWLED CUT ON HER BIJANKET.I SPIJAS
            HED SOME COLD WATER ON HER STOMACH AND SHE YELPED.
            “WE BROKE IT..” I INFORMED HER ROLLING ONTO MT STOMACH.
            “YOUR KIDDING?” SHE FINIALLY SAT UP AND REMOVED HER SUN GLASSES.SHE BIT HER
            LIP
            “TO BAD.” I SHRUGGED.
            “AT LEAST I’M FREE AGAIN.”JCHEWEB ON ]V~Y SUNGLASSES.
            “HI CAN I JOIN YOU GUYS?” LIZ CALLED OUT.
            “SURE.” SHE CAME O~ AND SAT BESIDE ME.
            “HEY,WHAT’~S UP WITH ~AN’D?BOY IF LOOKS CAN. KILL I’D BE DEAD.” SHE SHOCK HER
            BLOND HEAD.
            “THEY BROKE.” SHAWN SAID NODDING TO ME ME.
            “WHY DON’T YOU JUST PUBLISH A BOOK ABOUT IT~”I EXCLAIMED IN A HISSING TONE.
            “C”MON ARI.CALIVI DCWN:SHE’S ON OUR SIDE REMEMBER?” I FROWNED AND HUGGED HER.
            “I’M SORT?Y LIZ.” SHE SMILED IT’S OWA~..” I TO(K OUT A PEICE OF COLD PIZZA AND
         
         
         
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