2018......wow.

I know it's late but I haven't been feeling to well.

Time flies fast-everyone has heard that before.

2017 was a shoe year for me and I'm happy it's over. I decided to take a break, like some of you suggested, and reading over some comments and loads of messages, I decided to do:

-Q&A with Me and Mayo

Fire away your questions.

Vote comment blah blah blah I don't really care JUST FUDGING READ THE CHAPTER.

We have a two week holiday coming up. I have missed out on a lot of school because of how I am feeling but right now, I just need to see Cara and Andrew- that's why I'm voluntary going to school today. I had already texted Cara to pick me up, and she replied saying she's 2 minutes away. She knows me too well.

I've been in a 'blocking my brothers out' phase, which is really killing them.

But I haven't been avoiding Alex. He has recovered, and I have talked to him a few times.

Kissing Nutty and grabbing my bag, and leave my room to walk down the stairs of our house. I could hear my 3 brothers talking about the Abraham Lincoln thing. I didn't bother interrupting because I really can't be bothered to deal with this gangster business anymore. These past few weeks have been hectic.

"Ari, who you riding with today?" I heard Daniel ask. Ignoring him, I walked out the house, slamming the door in the process. Cara was outside, and I hopped in her car, purposely ignoring my brothers who yelled my name as Cara drove off.

"Are you ok?" She asked as she stopped at a red light.

"No. I'm not."

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The morning went so slow. To be honest, I didn't really listen to any of the teachers. On the news in homeroom, there was something about a hole being dug at the back of the Abraham Lincoln Memorial.

I wonder how that happened.

Drew wasn't here since he was sorting out business. I haven't seen him since the incident, and I miss him a lot. My brothers had tried to talk to me, but I really couldn't be bothered with them. Tyler wasn't in school either-I hope his delicious, hot body is suffering.

Taking out a breadstick, I walked to the car park. I told Cara that I didn't want to sit at my brothers table, even though it was a rule. She texted me that we could go out.

Cara was already in her car. Without any words, I got in and she drove off.

We arrived at a small cafe called 'Mayo's Munches'. I ordered a small mocha latte with a gingerbread man. Cara got herself a black coffee with a cupcake. I wasn't that hungry and Cara probably wasn't either.

We sat in the corner booth, enjoying the peaceful silence. That's the one thing I really love about Cara, she understands that I need somebody to be with me yet not talk.

"Tablets," she reminded me. I took them out and swallowed them dry.

We just both stared out of the window, watching the cars drive by, taking sips of our drinks and bites of our snacks. I ignored the texts and calls-presumably from the boys.

After half an hour, we walked out out the shop and headed towards Cara's car. Cara was already in the car when I realised that I had dropped my book from my bag.

Before I could comprehend anything, my sight went black as I felt a sharp pain to my head.

The last thing I heard was Cara screaming my name.

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Ugh, not again. I'm getting sick of this.

Bringing my hand to the back of my head, I rubbed the spot that really hurt.

I heard muffled voices from behind the door of the bedroom I was. It was small, dull and dirty. Looking down,'I realised.....that I was wearing a dress.

WHO THE MAYO CHANGED ME?!

I looked in the mirror in front of me to see a pretty girl dressed in a beautiful dress. Her hair was styled, cascading down to her shoulder, slightly curled. Light makeup had been put on.

That girl was..me?!

The door opened, revealing a woman who looked as if she was in her late forties. She was dressed in a fancy dress, and had a worried look on her face.

"Come on. Quick. Or he will end up destroying the whole house." She said. I noticed that she had a British accent. Gripping onto my arm, she lead me through endless corridors. Soon, I heard yelling and the sound of glass being smashed to pieces.

She told me to wait at the doors of the room she entered in. I heard a deep, manly voice shout 'I WANT MY PRESENT NOW!"

What is this guy, 5?

I was about to run when I was pushed into the room. Steadying myself, I raised my head to meet a man staring at me. The women who brought me here was standing far back, a look of anxiousness on her face.

Sean O pry as Aidan. His eyes are grey in this story.

Oh my mayo. God took his time on this guy.

"What is this mother?" His deep voice asked his mom even though he was staring at me

"Well, me and your father wanted to give you something nice for your 19th birthday. So we thought you wanted a personal companion. She's yours to keep," the women replied.

Yours to keep?! Do I look like some kind of dog to you?! I'm being given away as a BIRTHDAY PRESENT. WHAT THE MAYO PEOPLE?!

The man walked towards me and my breath hitched. He was very intimidating.

"What's your name?" He asked as I looked down.

"A-Ariella?" I squeaked out. Gosh, I sounded pathetic.

I felt his fingertips on my cheek, brushing it slightly, making me flinch.

It was silent until he spoke.

"Thank you mother. This is the best birthday gift I have had."

I felt like crying.

Comment your Q&A questions-for me or for my friend Mayo.

bye