“Why is Ariana the ugly bitch whore here?” I yelled back as I narrowed my hazel brown eyes.
“Don't say that. She’s the one who saved your life.” Scooter said as he was looking down on the floor with disappointment.
“What exactly happened last night?” I asked as Ariana was squinting at me.
“You drank a lot yesterday that could have possibly killed you,” Ariana yawned as she held on to her hands.
“Yeah, what Ariana said was true,” Scooter uttered as he twisted his lips.
“Anyways I’ve gotta go,” Ariana said as she was walking towards the door. “Justin, you are a jerk,” Ariana frantically whispered as she crinkled her thin nose.
“Go away, you whore,” I infuriatingly spat back as Ariana did that bitchy smile back at me.
“Justin, you can suck on my ass. I really don’t give a fuck!” Ariana yelled as she got out of the room as stuck her middle finger at me.
“Why are you so rude towards Ariana?” Scooter murmured as he tightened his lips.
“She is acts like bitch, so I treat her like a bitch,” I said as I was trying to avoid eye contact with