[BOOK IS A WORK IN PROGRESS AND CURRENTLY ON HOLD AS OF 8/9/23! SOME CHAPTERS ALREADY POSTED!]
Rosaleen Martinez had an ordinary life with nothing exciting going on and she loved it. She didn't worry much and she was independent. Being her best frie...
"Rose, hurry up! The guys are already waiting for us in the car!" Ariana hurried me as I got out of the bathroom already annoyed.
"Okay! Damn, I was just putting on mascara!" I told her as I followed her towards the stairs.
"Girl, you took forever!" I laughed at that.
"Ariana do not start with me. I was only in there for five minutes unlike you who took an hour to pick out a dress prior to me taking five minutes, an hour is ridiculous!" I retorted back and she huffed at me. I was just speaking facts, nothing I would lie about.
"Whatever." Ariana muttered under her breath and I just rolled my eyes. She's such a baby. She would be nothing without me.
For a beautiful and absolutely breathtaking woman she lacked maturity in the brain. She was a child on the inside. I loved Ariana but sometimes she gets on my nerves. Like siblings arguing with each other. Nonetheless, I loved her and am willing to put up with her childish behavior.
She looked amazing in her white sundress and she wore some cute sandals with it that had rhinestones on them. I was forced to wear one as well, mine was a strapless green floral one and I couldn't deny that I looked cute in it. She gave me some similar sandals but they didn't have rhinestones on them, the sandals had cute carving designs on them instead.
When we came out of the house the guys looked absolutely bored in the car and I laughed at Trent's expression after finally seeing his beautiful girlfriend come out of her house. He looked relieved and taken aback by her beauty. He was in the backseat but his head popped up in the center of the driver and front passenger seat. Ariana went in the back with Trent and immediately got flooded by compliments. I almost wanted some too. I buckled myself in the front passenger seat and waited for us to leave on our little trip.
"You look beautiful in that dress, Rose. It compliments your eyes." I was startled by Maziar's voice and when I turned to look at him he looked a little embarrassed, his ears were red, he looked cute.
"Thank you, Mazzie," I said, testing his little nickname and checked him out. "You look handsome as well. The turtleneck looks good on you."
He did look good, looked more than good, he looked absolutely hot. I've never seen anyone pull off a turtleneck as good as he did. He looked almost delicious. He wore a black turtleneck with a matched black belt and dress pants. He looked like a dangerous man in a way. His jewelry showed everyone his status and possible wealth. A watch that looked more expensive than the dresses given to Ariana as a gift and rings that are worth more than my life. Maybe I scored jackpot.
