After her last two classes came to a finish, she stopped at her locker to drop off all her books. All her homework she did in class so she wouldn't have to worry about it later on after the party.
She met Bella at her car and they stopped for gas and then Chick-fil-A on the way back to Bella's house while conversation of their days arouse. They talked about some new movies coming out, tests they had to study for before the last day and the plan for the when Arya's birthday came around in the next month or so.
Once they pulled into the driveway to Bella's home, they brought their things inside and began to get ready for the night ahead of them. Bella's parents were out of town as for every other weekend Arya stayed over. So, it wasn't anything unusual with them not being there. They had a great marriage and were a very wealthy couple that were constantly taking vacations.
Arya never really talked a lot to Bella's parents, considering they were never home but from what Bella said about them, they seemed like great people.
They both brought their book bags up to Bella's room. Her room was a very light pastel purple with different aesthetics throughout it. It looked almost as if she couldn't pick just one. For someone with OCD, her room would be overstimulating and considering Arya had really bad OCD, she was constantly trying to reorganize her room.
Bella would always get mad and have a fit that Arya was rearranging her room the way she liked it and not the way that Bella had. That was another thing they constantly fought over. It wasn't the fact Arya was rearranging her room, it was the fact that they were so different from one another yet, they had such a great friendship.
They put their bags in the closet, hung their dresses on hangers in the bathroom and went downstairs to make a checklist of things they needed to do before five thirty. Which was when guests would start arriving.
Arya was assigned to clean up each room and Bella was going to do the decorating and food ordering, along with getting any group of boys to supply the alcohol.
Cleaning each room was pretty easy, she started in Bella's parent's room which was a tanner shade. She began making the bed, picking up any clothes on the floor but, other than that the master bedroom was very put together. She left the door open behind her so people at the party new it was accessible. She continued to clean each of the five other rooms in the house, her and Bella both meeting at the stairs at the end.
"We better start getting ready, it's already after four." Bella was gasping for air as she spoke.
Who knew she had a harder job than Arya did cleaning all the rooms.
Bella pushed Arya through the hallway upstairs, turning her to the left and into her bathroom. Both of their dresses were hanging above the shower dangling from a hanger.
Arya began to unbutton her jeans, pulling them off and tossing them down the chute to the basement, followed by her blouse, leaving her in a matching dark red set of undergarments.
Bella fanned herself the moment she turned to see Arya, "If I was a boy, trust me when I say I'd be trying to get all your attention tonight."
Arya laughed, followed by Bella who joined the laughter. She slipped into the silky, bright red dress she had decided on that ran right to her mid-thigh. And just as she brought her straps up, she began staring at herself in the mirror, admiring herself. She always was aware of how beautiful she was. She wasn't too skinny or even to large. She was just the right size. She had enough of an ass to squeeze and was a C cup. Both attributes being something every guy wanted. She always kept up with her acne and always hydrated her skin, making each feature of hers look a little brighter than it would have if she didn't take care of herself.

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Captivated Hearts
RomanceArya is a 17-year-old girl who lives in New York with her mom and stepdad, Tom. The two are always too drunk to notice Arya partaking in activities that wouldn't make them happy and her dad, Peter, who lives to far away to even have a say. Besides d...