I want you, Ariel

Ariel's POV.....

“Ugh! I don't have anything to wear…!!” I groaned out, frustrated. Not only that, but I've been trying to pick the perfect outfit for my date with Kevin, yet I can't decide on anything. Technically, I barely go shopping, so it's understandable I run out of clothes.

Now I'm regretting it deeply. Drained, frustrated and a bit sad, I slumped on the bed. Staring at the ceiling, I contemplated whether to ask Tikka for help. She's done so much for me, I really don't want to be a bother to her.

Yet, I'll be unable to do anything on my own. “What should I do?” I whispered and pouted heavily. Stealing a glance at the wall clock, I chewed my lips worriedly, since it's almost time for the date.

I resorted to asking Tikka, so I stood from the bed. Then again, Tikka had been leaning against the door silently and unknowingly.

“Tikka!” I sulked instantly. She chuckled, probably amused at how pathetic I literally am. “What's the matter, baby doll? You look terrible; wipe that pitif