I look at my reflection. This is a big deal. A huge deal. My third date. Ever. Sean always begged me to go out with him & I did but it didn't mean anything. Not to me that is. Argh! My dip dye looks too blue. My complection looks too dark..."Aaaaaah! Why?!" I yell. Shit. I wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans. Shit. O.k calm down, H. It's alright. I tell myself. Grabbing my keys I go to the parking lot. Being a "mud blood" as people called being an Asian was hard. Argh. When mu uncle brought home Viki my grand parents threw a fit. My parents were cooler. Thank god. They've never had to worry. I was never interested in anyone other than movie stars until Louis. He was different. Sigh.
<*2 weeks ago
"I don't know what he sees in your virgin ass" Ridley spits. Kimberly's & James's mouths hang open in shock. I purse my lips. "Well its better than acting like a cheap prostitute like you." I shoot back stirring my cocktail. "Says the girl who hasn't even had her first kiss!" she laughs. "Shut the fuck up, Ridley!" says James. "Back off faggot. This doesn't concern you. Why don't you run off to that fag doctor boyfriend of yours." she hisses. James raises his eyebrows as I push back my chair & stand. "Get out. Get out." I yell at her. Everyone in the beach bar stare at her. Ridley gets up, tosses money at the waiter & leaves. James O'malley fiddles with his life gaurd whistle. Kimberly holds his free hand.> Ridley had a point. Shit.
*a week & 5 dates later*
Aria purrs as I pull up the driveway to the x-factor quaters. I pat the dashboard off-ing her engine cutting of her purring . Getting out of the car I fix Kimberly's dress. It was white with blue flowers. "It looks good with your hair. Promise." she told me via skype. I stumble over the pebbles in the driveway to the door. I lean against the door & steady myself. Shit. I break down in hysterical giggles. I take deep breaths trying to calm down. I brace myself for the worst & knock.
"Someone sent me underwear! Omfg like a bra & panty!" shouts Cher Lloyd. "What? Noway! Hahaa." I say close to tears from laughing so hard. "I swear to god." she says her head rolling on to my shoulder. "Hey!" says a voice softly. I stop laughing & turn smiling at him. He was wearing a black & white t-shirt with a pair of black skinny jeans. " 'Allo Haria!" I tip my head & smile at Harry. "Guess who was breaking out bout what outfit he should wear!" yells Liam. "Oi! I did not!" Louis hollers turning around to shove him. Louis's ass showed nicely in his tighter than life skinny jeans. I stare at his behind for about 2 minutes before realizing what I was doing. I look away so fast I would have gotten wip lash. "Holy shit! Who came?" says Aden running in along with Rebecca. "Me!" I say waving at them. "I-is that yours? In the driveway?" he asks. Rebecca who had run to her room comes out with a camera. "Yep." I reply. "What is it?" asks Niall. "It's time for you to meet Aria." I say looking into Louis's cloudy blue eyes as they widen in confusion. "Get your cameras people! You're gonna want to take a picture." says Rebecca running downstairs to the driveway. We follow. I feel Louis's fingers graze my waist. I smile to myself & breath in his scent. Aah he smelled like Boss cologne, mint & toothpaste. Sigh. The door opens revealing Aria gleaming in the drive way. Gasps & woops are said. "Oh my fucking god... is this yours?"
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