1x1 with my best friend Zanther.

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(just respond)

[Zanther]

Can't he single :3

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Ariana looked at her best friend. " what the eff does "ja" mean" she said shoving her phone in his face. "I ask you do you wanna hangout today and I get "ja"

[Zanther]

He laughed " you know I'm taking German mine großen Mund Freund" he smirked and pushed the pone away from his face " it means yes " he sighed and leaned back agenst the lockers screamo music played in his oversized headphones he had on. For once he took the liberty of keeping the screams at a low volume so he could still hear himself as well as others . Hands stillin his pockets he leaned agenst the lockers and crossed his ankles

"your lucky I even came here" he grumbled " it was the last place I. Wanted to be today I have a crap tone of test" he said reaching up and brushed someof the platinum blonde hair from his electric green eyes and smirked

(uh this is so short lol)

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Ariana looked at him. Her bangs fell in her face. "I hear you. I wanted to skip but to my dad skipping is the same as getting pregnant. Don't ask how that one works" she said laughing. She put her phone away. Ariana noticed Spencer Louue walk down the hall. A smile which was rare appeared on her face as he walked by. She leaned in a bit to get a whiff of his cologne. He smelled amazing.

[Zanther]

(uh I'm sorry I can't stand your writing style. You need to learn to be a literate ...a GOOD literate writer you'd style is to a lover the place)

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(wth)

[Zanther]

Just use the guideline I sent u

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Ariana looked at him. "well any normal person would just say yes" she said smiling at him. There was nothing normal about her friend. The dude was special to her. She leaned agasint the cold locker and thought about all the trials they had gone through. Alone and together. Ariana twiddled with her ponytail end. She needed a trim badly but she hated scissors. That was another story for another time. Ari looked at her best friend. "do you know what I wish" she said to him. "I wish that we could be who we want to be" she said as she watched three girls stop and stare at them like they were freaks. Ariana had scars running down her arms. They were from her father. She shuddered thinking about it. Think happy thoughts. She didn't want to relapse into a panic attack. Her fists squeezed tight as she regained control. "I wish we could be us and no one would care"

[Zanther]

Zanther just roled his eyes" I'm not any normal person" he smirked " you think about it to much " he some how managed to mumble through though his teeth as he played with one of his own lip rings. He sighed " ari you know there's no way to please every one some one is gunna hate you for you but doesn't mean you have to hate you....or something" hhe gave her a big grin witch ruined the rather rare deep moments Zanther let come to the surface, " give me a moment " he muttered and pushed off of the metal locker doors. And walked over to one of the girls . The one obviously the "leader" of the groupand hit the locker with his fist . Dangerously close to her head. He turned so his broad shoulders (withc was strange for his small slim body tipe) blocked Aries vew. He leaned close to the blonde face " I don't like that look you have her, do it again and you won't be able to give any one a look a gain" he growled and walked back to his best friend.

Sure he was a nice guy but he was known for being a tad violent, even more so when he had a ruff day at home withc tended to consist of his older brother beating on him. He leaned agenst the locker and smiled at him best friend again.