Well, I survived camping and actually managed to have fun:) -and meet a boy*wiggles eyebrows*- but I'm back now and available to right. I came home and opened my wattpad to over 600 notifications!
Thank you all so much. Enjoy:)
3rd Person...
Michael jogged up the stairs, pounding on Bella's door. When she didn't answer after a minute, he decided she must be sleeping so he just whipped the door open. He was right.
In the middle of the large bed, Bella was engulfed in a large fluffy white comforter.
The boy, who's hair had recently been died jet black in Bella's bathroom, threw himself onto the bed screaming out; "Bella! BoNella! Corella! HEY BELLA!"
The girl groaned, pressing her face into her fluffy pillow. Eventually, when Michael decided to continue his song without even a single pause, Bella sat up with her Bella, smashing it as hard as she could into Michael's face.
"Shut up you fool!" She groaned, "Its only 7 in the morning, the wedding hasn't even started!"
Michael rubbed his forehead, where the most impact had been. "Yeah, but you need to get ready. We're using the pool and hot tub so put on something really hot-for Luke of course-and a bathing! Let's go!"
"First of all, the Luke comment was not needed, and second of all-GET OUT OF MEH ROOM!"
"Geez," Mikey sighed, rolling off the bed before jumping out of the room.
Bella slowly got out of bed, heading over to her closet to look for something. She wanted to look cute today, after all there was a party being thrown by her and the rest of the lads instead of attending that stupid wedding. Just to add this in, the party's going to be at Ashton's-without him knowing, duh.
Skip a wedding. Throw a party.
Nothing that shows too much skin; no stomach.
Bella picked out a one piece strapless black bathing suit with lines going across the low cut back. She slipped into it, grabbing a cute dress that didn't interfere with the bathing suit, yet still managed to show all the right curves.
When she finished getting dressed, she sat in front of her vanity and began putting on make up. Foundation, winged eyeliner, and a dark and mysterious lip-why not go all out. Nothing to lose.
She finished her make up and took out her hair, which was still damp from the shower she took before bed. A quick blow dry and a few rounds of the curling iron on her tips was all she needed to be ready.
She slipped on some cute flats, because she was in no shape to kill herself wearing a pair of stilettos.
Checking herself in the mirror quickly before she was all set and ready to go.
She walked downstairs, meeting all the boys who were waiting at the door looking ready to party-and mostly to catch some girls for the night. But they all looked very nice.
Luke couldn't help but stare as Bella as she walked over to the couch to grab her phone where she'd left it last night. She looked-just-woah.
Calum nudged the blonde standing on the side of him, "Knock it off."
Luke blushed, turning to open the door and allow the boys out. Bella was the last to go bye him, she turned when she was halfway out the door, grabbed Luke's hand and pulled him out with a small smirk on her face as he stumbled forward.
