The Ex

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(Birds chirping)

"It's morning already?" I mumble. I try to get up, but I'm being held down by something on my stomach. I look down and see it's Ariel wrapped around me. I smile and run my fingers through her hair. I poke her cheek and she starts to move. She then opens her eyes and looks up at me.

"Good morning love." I say in a British accent. She giggles then rubs my chest. "Good morning."

"We should take some showers." She says smiling. I nod in agreement.

"We could always take a shower together." I say smirking. She smiles back at me and seductively bites her lower lip. She then gets off of me, grabs my wrist and leads me to the bathroom.

(A few hours later.)

I'm in the campus library, doing some flash animations, when some random people's, mostly girls, come out of nowhere.

"Oh my God, you make animations for Safari Media on YouTube! I knew your drawing style looked familiar!

"Can I get an autograph?!"

"He's SO hot!"

"Sign my chest!"

I know I was getting a little YouTube famous, but I never expected people to recognize me and say something to me about it.

I didn't know what to do, so just did what they asked and gave autographs and singed some chests.

As I awkwardly leave the library, I notice Ariel staring at me. "What the hell was that just now?!" She asks me, looking pretty agitated.

"Sigh* I honestly don't know. Let's just get outta here." I say, kissing her cheek.

"Where are we going?" She asks me.

I just shrug my shoulders. "The coffee shop maybe. I do have to talk to Vincent about some stuff." I tell her.

"Ariel?" A voice calls out. We both turn around to see who said it. Ariel eyes widen when she saw who it was.

" Derrick?" She asks. I raise an eyebrow.Who is Derrick? She never told me about him.

"You know this guy?" I ask her. She then looks down at the floor.

"He's.......my ex." She hesitantly says to me. I then glare at 'Derrick'. He has what you would call the 'douchebag' look. He's built for no reason, douche Mohawk, right shirt and cargo shorts.

"Wait....don't tell me he's your new boyfriend." He says smirking and pointing at me.

"What if I am her boyfriend?" I say, glaring at him.

"Let's go Cyrus. He's not worth our time." She says, pulling my arm.

"Cyrus? That name sound familiar." He says. The fuck does that mean?

"Again, what if I am her boyfriend?" I say again, pulling my arm away from Ariel and walking towards him.

"Then she seriously downgraded." He says smirking.

"Cyrus just ignore him! He just trying to intimidate you." Ariel says, grabbing my

arm again.

"Oooh now I remember.....your Julia's old boyfriend." He says laughing. Okay, now he's hit a nerve.

I smile and look at Ariel. "Ariel, I'm sorry you have to see this. Stand back please."

"What are talking about?" She asks me nervously.

I then turn around back to Derrick and punch him in his jaw. He falls back  and I jump on top of him and proceed with hitting him. I admit, he a few hits in, but I clearly won. Surprisingly, no one called the cops.

After a few minutes of fighting, we were both tired. I got off of him, kicked him in the side one more time, then walked off (like a boss).

"Huff* huff* let's go Ariel. I gotta go get changed now." I tell her, but before we left she spat on him, kicked him and called him a dick. I laughed and grabbed her hand and we went to my place.

While in the car, I look in the rear view mirror. "Hmph, I don't what he was talking about. I got bruises on my face and I still look better than him." I say, smirking at Ariel. She just smiles back at me then looks out the window.

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