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Jennifer's POV: 

To say I was angry was an understatement.

I was furious. 

But I did my best to contain my anger inside of me, and apparently the longest I could do that was for the whole car ride back. 

Once we entered her room I exploded.

"What the fuck Arielle!" I shouted at her.

"Jennifer, why are you yelling?" Arielle asked.

"Because I'm pissed, that's why!" 

"But why are you pissed Jennifer?" She asked.

"You leave in the middle of the night and don't come back and whenever Jaylin and I tried to call you it went straight to voicemail! You figure out why I'm angry Arielle." 

"I know Jennifer and I'm sorry it's just that-" 

"It's just that what, you were too busy worried about her that you couldn't pick up your phone and at least take a minute to tell us that you were okay?" 

"Jennifer, can you let me-" She was about to speak again but then I cut her off.

"And I was worried that someone kidnapped you or something, and then I find out you were just with some girl and I just..." I trailed off.

"Are you finished now? Can I explain?" Arielle asked.

I didn't say anything so I guess she took it as her chance to speak.

"Ava... she overdosed on heroin." She said which made me look at her with widened eyes.

"She had called me, but I missed it, and then afterwards sent me a text message that said help. That's when I bolted out of my room. Jennifer she was gonna die." Arielle said to me.

I let out a sigh and then said "Okay." but she still continued to explain.

"I was so worried because I know that she overdosed on drugs once before, so I didn't understand why she would use that stuff again, but she said that she used them to forget me..." Arielle said.

I scoffed at this and said "Really Arielle? This girl did drugs to forget about you? That has to be the dumbest thing I've ever heard. She's just trying to get you back." 

"No Jennifer she isn't. Ava isn't like that." Arielle responded.

"Really? How do you know this Arielle? It's not like your inside her head, you don't know what her true intentions were when she was putting that stuff in her system." I said to her. At this point I couldn't control the jealousy that was raging through me and therefore, caused me not to be able to filter what I said.

After I said this Arielle didn't respond for a couple minuted until I heard her mumble something.

"Pardon?" 

"I know those weren't her intentions." Arielle said a little bit louder.

"How?" I asked her.

"Because I've been in the same position as her okay!?" Arielle shouted.

"Huh?" I asked, looking at her.

Arielle didn't repeat herself and instead looked down at the floor. 

"Arielle look at me." I said to her.

And she did. She looked up from the ground and looked me in my eyes, and then she started to shake her head.

"What is it Arielle? I asked.

"You don't get to look at me like that." Arielle said, tears now brimming her eyes.

"Look at you like what?" I asked, as I was utterly confused about how I was looking at her.

"You don't get to look at me with pity." She said.

I was about to respond but she started talking before I had the chance. 

"I was in a very bad place when you left me Jennifer. It got to the point where I thought I never was going to get over you. So when my friend said that he had something, and promised that it would make me forget about you,even though it was temporary, it still was better than nothing." She said now looking at me with tears falling from her eyes.

"So you don't judge Ava and accuse her of doing things that she had no intention of doing." She said to me.

To me, it sounded as if she was making excuses for Ava, and it started to tick me off.

"Sounds to me like you like her." I mumbled but Arielle managed to hear me.

"What!?" She asked absolutely infuriated.

"I said that it sounds to me like you like this girl." I repeated.

"Of course I do she's my friend I'm supposed to care about her!" Arielle said.

"Well maybe if you care about her so much you should just be with her!" I shouted at her. 

"Get out." She said quietly.

I then realized my mistake and then said "Wait Arielle-"

"I said get out!" She shouted.

I looked at her and saw that she wasn't changing her decision so I walked over to the door of her bedroom, looked at her one last time, and then left.

I sat down on the couch, and as I was replaying the events that unfolded in that hospital room I realized that I had messed up.

Big time.