Ariana Higgins is the daughter of Marcus Higgins. She never knew who he was until she turned 7, when her mother dead she moved in with her dad and they quickly became close. She has just turned 14, she's a well known singer in America and not to men...
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After finishing writing and recording a new song in the studio, I called a taxi and drove home to my dad's house. Usually kids my age would be at school right now or would they be on their summer break? I don't really know since I only do online school. I've never been to a real school before, I've been to a nursery and things like that but never to an actual school. Anyways let's get back to the story! I walk inside my house to see my father on his bed with a girl laying next to him, he's on the phone with someone so I decide to go to my room instead of interrupting him. A few minutes go by before my father walks into my room and sits down on my bed next to me.
"Hey sweetie, do you remember Coach Buzzer?" He asks
"Not really but I do remember the stories you've told me about him" I say
"Well I just got a phone call saying that he died and we're invited to his funeral this Friday, it's okay if you don't want to go since you didn't really know him but I just need to know now" he says
"That's terrible dad, are you okay? And of course I'll go" I say hugging him
"Yeah I'll be fine but yeah look at the bright side, you get to finally meet my friends" he says
"Dad I've already met them the problem is I just can't remember" I say laughing
"Yeah mostly because you were only a baby when you meet them but some of them have kids your age, so you can finally have some friends" He says making me hit his arm
"Haha you're so funny. I have a lot of friends, most of them are just celebrities and they live in Hollywood not here" I say
"Oh yeah? Whatever you say miss famous" he says
"Hey! I'm the reason we're living in this house" I say "so don't sass me mister!" I continue
"You right you right. Well I have a problem laying in my bed that I have to get rid of, so I'm gonna go do that" he says standing up
"Ew! You're so gross!" I say throwing a pillow at him
"I know and hey, find a nice dress to wear on Friday okay?" He says
"Of course" I say and he walks out to handle his problem
