Arabella M
Me and Louis arrived to the party in about 20 minutes. Once we both got out the car, no music was heard. Louis seemed to notice my confusion.
"Niall has soundproof walls. So if guards come, nothing would seem out of the ordinary" He explained as I nodded. We walked up to the front of the house before opening it. We're both greeted by blasted music. It's a lot more louder than I imagine.
Most kingdoms will not allow kids my age to do any of these stuff. All the grinding, one night stands and etc. Well we aren't either but most of us don't listen. My mother always says that I will be future queen after her and I'm suppose to be a good role model for those little kids. Well I'm just trying to live my life to the fullest.
We arrive at the bar and i sit down so does Louis. I hear Louis order us a drink. My mind was blank yet again. Nothing is really going through my mind. My head snaps up at Louis when her says my name. I look at him with an annoyed face.
"What?" I snap at him. I notice his friend standing next to him. I look at him and take in his appearance.
Fuck. He's hot.
He has blonde hair with blue eyes. You can see he has a little stubble on his chin. He's wearing a white long sleeve shirt with a dark mix with light blue skinny jeans. He's wearing full white Nike shoes. I must say. He's fucking hot. I need to get laid by him. I bite my lips as I continue checking him out. It's obvious that he knows that I'm checking him out. I have no shame.
"You done checking me out, you highness?" I snap out of my trance and meet his eyes.
"Well it ain't my fault you so fucking hot" I shrug and wink at him. He's obvious blushing by the way he bites his lip and looks down. I smirk. So many dirty thoughts are crossing my mind that I can do to him. I shake my head and put them aside for now at least.
"Anyways, is Harry here? You know he comes to these every time" Louis speaks after a few moments of silence.
"Who's Harry?" I asked.
"It's a friend of ours. You might meet him if he's here" He says searching for this Harry I suppose.
"There is a thing called phones" I say to him. He rolls his eyes at my sarcastic remark.
Rude.
I grab my drink and continue drinking it. It's kind of strong so I take small sips from it. My eyes wonder around the dance floor. Louis and his friend Niall talk while looking for there other friend. I hear some more people talking next to me. I look to see another guy with Louis and Niall.
"Ara, this is Liam. Liam this is Arabella" Louis introduced me to Liam.
"Princess Arabella. What is the goody two shoes doing here?" Liam smirks. I smirk back.
Bitch, please.
"Well let's just say. I'm nowhere near good. You can say I'm a little rebel. MY parents don't have a clue I'm here. And if they do, they'd have my head on a wall" I say. My smirk plastered on my lips still. He smiles and butts in between Niall and Louis' conversation. My eyes continue to wonder the crowd until they land on one of the most stunning looking guys. A little more hotter than Niall.
His mop of curls on his head. Due to the lights, I can see his amazing color of green eyes. He wears a black t-shirt with black skinny jeans. He's wearing a pair of white converse. I'm mesmerized by him. My eyes follow him as he walks towards Louis and the other two guys. He seems welcomed by all three of them. My eyes still on him, I look away and at my drink. Sure Louis, Niall, and Liam are extremely good looking but the guy with curls is just stunning and gorgeous.
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Arabella || h.s.
FanfictionArabella Monique is the princess of Crescent Kingdom. She isn't your typical goody-too-shoes most princesses are like. Arabella is a little rebel. She does the most rebellious things ever yet she manages not to get caught. As for Harry Styles. He s...