Drowning

Chapter 3

A couple hours after the diner fiasco, Arianna, June, and Maxie had gone to June's house. Arriving only a short few minutes after leaving, June and Maxie were extremely excited about the concert while Arianna was still slightly drained from her confrontation with bitchy Barbie and she wasn't exactly in the mood for a concert, but she decided to go anyway. She had picked out a black leather jacket, a white My Chemical Romance tee shirt, ripped black jeans, her black beanie, and black combat boots as her outfit for the night. Around her neck hung her father's ring on a chain. She knew it was a cliché, but it was the only thing her mother allowed her to keep of her father. Which, admittedly, made no sense. Wives were supposed to grieve their husbands' deaths, instead Arianna's mother showed no remorse, and was quick to get rid of everything her husband had owned.

"Ana do you think this skirt looks good with this top?" Maxie asked.

Arianna looked away from the ring she was twirling absentmindedly. "Yeah it looks great, but are you seriously going to wear that hippie shit to a rock concert?"

Maxie checked her hair in the mirror. "Oh course. It es my style." She said, her accent thick.

Maxie was wearing a tan crop top with a high wasted bohemian skirt, and a tan shawl.

June laughed. "She'll come to the dark side eventually."

June was wearing a baggy silver sweater, white jeans, and black converse. Her hair was tied back in a lose knot. She was applying mascara and lipgloss in the mirror next to Maxie, who was currently curling her hair. Arianna was the only one who had completely finished getting ready.

"Isn't hanging out with you people enough? I already forced to listen to your music." Maxie said.

Arianna corrected her poor English, receiving an eyeroll from an exasperated Maxie. "Hurry upppp you two. The guys will be here soon." Arianna said.

June capped her makeup and took a seat next to Arianna by the bed. June's room was completely opposite to Arianna's. She had navy blue walls and a hardwood floor. Her bed was white and her furniture was also white. The walls of her room had pictures instead of posters. It was a sweet little room. Fit for June's personality.

"Speaking of the guys," June said,"did anybody else notice some tension between Dan and Matt?"

Maxie spoke up, "I did. Think they are having a fight?"

Arianna bit back a small laugh. "Who knows." She lied.

June positioned herself so that she was laying on Arianna's shoulder, and began messing with her phone. "They're guys, whatever it is they'll get over it quickly."

Arianna glared down at June quickly. June knew how Arianna felt about her personal space. Whereas Arianna liked distance between her and others, June was rather "huggy".

"How do I look?" Maxie said, finally finished with her hair.

Arianna hopped up. "Great. Now let's go." She said hurriedly.

Downstairs a car honked. The guys were here.

The black 1968 mustang was parked out front. It was Adam's car. Dan and Matt had decided to take Matts car, and were already at the concert. Arianna hopped in the front seat before June or Maxie could call shotgun.

"Wassup bruh?" Adam said as Arianna got into the car.

Arianna stated her usual smart-ass answer, "The sky."

He laughed and said hi to the other girls as they simultaneously crawled into the backseat.

"Who es preforming again?" Maxie asked.