
Ariana shrugged again. "I may just leave my house. But... I'll have nowhere to go."

((Bye!))
Ariana shrugged slightly. "Apparently, I can't be in the band any more, or have contact with any of you. 'bad influences', as he calls it."

Ariana wasn't smiling. "Dad."

Ariana came back in after a few minutes.

Ariana grimaced. She went outside.

((Wow! Is it 8am for you?))

Ariana's phone rang in her back pocket. She stepped back, embarrassed. "Sorry." She took out her phone and held it up.

Ariana wrapped her arms around him again.
((G2G. Be back tomorrow!))

Ariana smiled. "Exactly."

Ariana shook her head. "Apparently not."

Ariana wrapped her arms around her. She suddenly pulled back. "Wait, no. My parents say I can't do that..."

"Because I love you too."

Ariana nodded. She looked up, cheeks streamed with tears.

Ariana shook her head. It looked like she was scared, sad, or angry.

Ariana smiled. She felt tears. She hid her face in her hands.

Ariana cocked her head. "Should I not have read that?"