Vodka Kisses

0106- There's No Place Like Homecoming

I hold my hands over my ears as someone pounds on my front door at the same time my phone constantly rings. I sigh, check my phone and see a billion texts from the girls. They're outside.

I quickly clean my room and spray it before rushing downstairs.

"You sleep worse than the dead." Hannah states and I scoff. "What are you guys doing here?" I yawn.

"We're going to Aria's to be good emotional support." Emily says as I let them all into my kitchen. "Do you want to come?" She asks and I nod. "Sure I'll just get ready." I say heading back upstairs.

I have a shower and then quickly get dressed.

I put on a Valentino cashmere jumper that's long enough to be a dress, some black tights and some black ankle boot heels. I coat myself in Chanel number 5, grab my Chanel bag and head downstairs.

"Wow." Hannah says and I smile. "Thank you." I smile grabbing my keys off the table. "Let's go." I say.

Emily and Spencer shoot each other a look and I just roll my eyes. "If we all look put together, it'll put Aria to ease." I defend myself.

Once everyone gets out of my house, I lock up and follow them to Spencer's car.

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After buying the most random stuff, we end up at Aria's.

Mike let's us in and as we head upstairs to Aria's room, Logan comes out of the bathroom. Hair soaking, water droplets dripping down him. Towel around his waist.

"Girls." He acknowledges walking past us and subtle winking at me. God that was so hot and for what. Those butterflies went straight to my core.

I get into Aria's room, she was facing the wall with her headphones in. I try to focus on the fact that Aria is in front of me, looking pretty depressed. But all I can focus on is Logan and how hot he really is. He's honestly such a beautiful man.

"What are you doing?" Aria mumbles as Spencer pulls out her earphones. "An intervention." Spencer says standing properly.

"We brought take out and rag mags." Emily says putting them on the bed. "But you can't have any of those until you get out of these sweats." Hannah says and I nod. "Not your best look." I say as she sits up.

"What's wrong with these?" She asks and I raise an eyebrow at her. "Nothing. Except for the fact they're starting to graft to your skin." Spencer says putting her hands on her hips. She looks like her mom right now.

"We'll they're comfy." Aria counter argues. "Yeah so are mom jeans and platform flip flops." Hannah says.

"Plus, how are we gonna help you choose a homecoming dress if you don't try some on for us." Emily says and I nod at Aria. "I love a good fashion show. They're amazing for the soul." I say and Aria scoffs.

"I'm not going." Aria sighs. "What do you mean you're not going?" Hannah asks. "Yeah, you can't just not go." Spencer adds. "What are you doing instead?" Emily asks and I raise an eyebrow at Aria. "You better have a good excuse." I say.

"I'm gonna read these." She says looking at the magazines. Then inhale a gallon of chunky monkey." Aria says and everyone becomes sympathetic for her.

"Hey, cutting yourself off from the rest of the world is not gonna help your parents." Spencer says. She's really good at this. "And besides they might still work it out." Spencer adds. Meh. Will they?

"They're hardly speaking to each other." Aria adds for her.

"People get angry, they blow up. Doesn't mean it's over." Emily says. "Emily they didn't blow up over their dad missing an anniversary, he slept with one of his students." Hannah says and I smile sympathetically at Aria.