Yazir POV
i was just sitting on my bed smoking a blunt until Ariane came in. i put the blunt out and just looked at her. she has gotten big, but its cute. she thinks she looks ugly and all that, but she isn't. she still the same Ariane, just a little all over the place.
"i'm sorry for the other day. i still gotta get use to us not being together." now don't get fooled. this could be one of her mood swings cause she was just crying about an hour ago about some stupid peanut butter.
"its coo. come sit down. lemme talk to you real quick." i patted the spot on the bed right next to me and she sat down. i grabbed her hand and we just sat there for a while. we haven't held hands in a long while and it feels good.
"we can always get back together Arie. it's nothing. your always gonna be mine.
