me and the rhythm

Bo: You scratched my Mercedes!!!!??!?

Bo: Well was it black and did it have a little dinosaur air freshener?

Ari: How would i know if there was an air freshener??

willow: haha, yeah gotta try harder than that one. don't think squabbling is in our nature rn

Ari: i do try :')

Blue: i don't have a car goof

Blue: it might've been alex's car

Blue: if it was i'd drop out now and run

Grey: .... really?

Ari: aw mans, im not exactly sure.

Jack: ...seriously...

Jack: black, four door, ford truck?

Ari: It's dark blue

Mia: really ? I hope you didn't but I will take a look at it tomorrow since it's too dark outside right now.

Ari: Don't kill me ily

Stassi: Wait...so are you kidding or not?

Stassi: Because, depending on how big the scratch is, all can be forgiven.

willow: well i can promise you it wasn't mine bc welllllll... i don't drive soooo i can't be mine.

Arielle: i think i scratched your car by accident.

“Ari?” Xavier murmured, sitting up quickly in his bed and immediately regretting it when the pain shot through it and he was forced to lay back down, a grunt of annoyance leaving his lips. “Now where’d you find them in this anti meat pie city?” he laughed once, patting beside him so she could come in.

She felt her heart sink when she heard her brother groan in pain but she didn’t show it on her face. “Call me dramatic or extra but I bought and brought some frozen ones over from Australia,” she replied as she entered the room and scurried beside Xavi. The brunette stretched out her hands towards Xavi to offer the brown paper bag, “here you go.” She singsonged. “Sorry I’ve been away. I wanted to ensure that the clinic was running smoothly,” Arielle spoke after a while, leaning her head on Xavi’s shoulder. “how have you been?” the younger Montgomery knew what have been happening, she knew he wasn’t okay, but she wanted to give him a chance to express himself instead of bombarding him with questions.

“i think i may just join in, have a little bit of fun.” she nodded, “i do sing a bit, don’t think i’m that good though.”

She shook her head as she draped one arm around Liza’s shoulder, “i bet you are. And yes, totes gonna invite you for the next house party.”

“Exactly.” She chuckles. “Dude, psychology is awesome. Psychology was actually going to be my major if not art.”

She nodded in response, “oh really? Gosh, we could’ve been classmates, what a pity.” she added, “but i guess if you’re enjoying yourself then it’s a plus! I’m majoring in Photography, so i do take some art classes here and there.”

Diana bit the corner of her lip as she listened to the girl. “What would they do without you?” She asked with a soft chuckle. “I’m the giggling type. Which is why I don’t drink all that often. I will literally just start laughing at nothing. If a small moth flew by… it’s over for me.” 

“they’ll probably combust and perish,” she replied, over-dramatically. The brunette grinned at Diana, “you sound hella fun to be with drunk.”

“What? You’re definitely going to be the first one I look for if I completely make an idiot out of myself—I mean I already do, but this was your idea.”

Arielle feigned a surprised look before bursting out laughing, “nah, you’re all good sweetheart, the boy are gonna come knocking at your door.”

X

“  Yes with all these stuff going on i do need couple of days of stress free and fun “ 

“What has been going on?” She titled her head towards her previous foster sister and nodded, indicating that she’s all ears.