(Livvie’s writing!)
Ariana POV
I drop my bags on the twin bed in my small studio apartment that I bought for swim. It has a prefect view of the pool; I can see the younger kids practicing right now. The thought still occurs in my mind twenty four hours a day, we broke up. It was such a sad way to end a relationship, he never apologized, I never contacted him, and he never contacted me. We just split ways, I didn't know if he would ever come back, I left last night never told anyone where I was going, and hopefully they would just know. I begin to unpack my clothes; Harry kept drifting across my mind, all the time it never stopped.
"Why hello gorgeous! How are you?" Jackson says bursting through the door.
"I could be better." I say folding a shirt and shoving it in my drawer.
"What's wrong? Is it that Harry kid that you always have problems with?" He laughs throwing my shoes into my closet.
It felt so good to have Jackson back, my best friend we did everything together, until Harry came along.
"Yeah, I think we broke up." I cry.
"What? Really? Ariana, I'm so sorry." He says giving me a hug. "That rat bastard." He laughs; I manage to laugh at that too.
"Yeah, I just don't know." I sob into his shirt, he smelled like he just came from the pool.
"Zack's holding a practice in an hour if you want to go, not mandatory, just to get back in shape from break." He says tossing me a suit.
"Yeah, let's go. Right now, I want to go say hi." I put on my best smile.
As soon as we get down to the pool deck, Zack appears.
"Ariana," his happy expression changes, he then frowns "did you gain weight?"
"No... I don't think so at least." That actually hurt. Maybe I did, I didn't work out over break.
"Oh, we'll get started right now; everyone decided to show up early. Get in." Zack says motioning towards the pool.
I wasn't having any fun, the water didn't feel as good as usually, and usually the sunset practices are the absolute best. But not today, nothing feels good, not the water, not being here with my friends, nothing. I keep swimming though, it's not fun.
"Ariana! What's wrong with you? You are swimming like crap! Get out of the pool, now!" He yells at me.
"Too much time spent with Harry." Chris mumbles.
"She's never gonna make it to 2016 now." Sarah snickers.
I thought these people liked me! Forget that, maybe Chris was right too much time away. Zack pulls me to the corner of the outdoor pool and sighs.
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