Love to Hate, Happy to Heart Broken.

Chapter One - The Beginning of Something New

~ Authors Note - So , this is a collab story. so to understand our parts,  Desi is bold , im not. anyways , yeah . follow us on our adventure through story laaaaaaaaaand. Anyways , ima start chapter one. c: 

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Chapter One ; Ariana POV

" Jeez Ari, help me! Lazy ass.. " My best friend Desi yelled to me, carrying a box inside of our new home. See, me and Desi, have been best friends for years, she was always there for me, I was always there for her. Her mom even took me in as her daughter. You could say me and Desi are very close. 

She had brown, long, waist-length hair, a creamy pale, ivory complexion, big light brown/hazel eyes, and a small figure. Me, on the other hand, I had long, curly black hair, tan skin, and big cat - like green eyes. Me and Desi were alike in so many ways but we were very different. For instance , she was 5'5 , me .. I was 4'11. I'm a small girl. Anyways , Me and Desi, had finally moved in together. She came out to California to live with me. We stayed in a house I inherited, a nice 3 story house, with a swimming pool out back.
"I'm coming, Des! Weakling!" I yelled, dragging our huge suitcases from her car.

"NOT WEAK. I can't take all of these in by myself! Stop day dreaming about Channing Tatum, he's mine you know!" She said, smirking at me, then laughing.

"Bitch please, his babies are mine. Really, who needs this much clothing?" I said looking at her as I dragged the bags up the staircase.

"We do, duh. Faggot." She said grinning from ear to ear, helping me carry up the rest.

"Is that it?" I said pulling my hair into a ponytail. She nodded, and we dragged them to our room. Our room was basically on the third floor, the top floor, and there was a pretty marble spiral staircase that led from the second floor , and up to our room. Our room was the biggest room in the house, purple leopard print wallpaper, with two queen sized beds, a flat screen TV, a mini fridge stocked with yummy food, a walk-in closet, a nice chandelier hanging from the ceiling a nice, big window that had an amazing view: Laguna beach. The waves hitting the shore, glistening from afar, the mini figures of people having a good time, the sun shining bright, the clouds floating slowly. There was also a bathroom with a nice jacuzzi. We took a few hours to unpack. My arms and legs were killing me from the lifting and walking. Desi threw herself on the bed, and I laid down across her stomach. We both sighed at the same time, a little bored.

"That was the last of it, right? Please tell me it was. I'm a lazy person, I shouldn't be doing this." Desi groaned, squirming under me.

"Yep! Sometimes I wonder how your mom handled you for all those years.." I raised an eyebrow at her, laughing as she played with my hair.

"God knows how. She did well though. Look how I turned out.. PERFECT!"

"You're weird as fuck, Desi."

"Rude."

"Love you."

"Meh. I'M SO BORED. What do we do?" She looked at me, thinking hard about what to do next.

"Oo, lets go to the beach! " I grinned, putting on my swimsuit. I wore a cute turquoise bikini, with a pretty knot in the middle of the top. I looked at myself in the huge mirror, spinning around. I took my hair out of the ponytail, letting my hair cascade down my back. I put on light make up, turquoise eyeshadow, some liquid eyeliner, and light mascara. I put in my septum piercing and put some lip gloss on my lips. I smacked them, making a duck face in the mirror.
"You read my fucking mind!" Des yelled, walking into the closet and finding her a swimsuit. She came out wearing her teal bikini. It had floral designs on the top piece, and the bottom piece was all floral. There was a cute little teal bow tie on the bottom piece. She put on some light makeup as well, teal eyeshadow, liquid eyeliner, and some mascara. She put in her teal and silver nose piercing in. She took her hair out of her french braid, so her hair fell down her back in waves. We both faced each other. It was time for our girl check. I spun around first , waiting for her opinion.

"Perfect. Really sexy. I'd tap that." She winked at me and laughed. She spun around for her turn.
"Ooh la la, can I have some?" I also winked as she snapped her fingers.
"ALL YOURS, BABY." We both smiled as we added our finishing touches. 

We got all the stuff we needed: food, sunscreen, beach towels, beach hats, food .. and got into the car. 

"You drive I Dj." I said to her. She nodded, getting in the passenger side. 
" Don't play any gay songs, Ari .. " She said, as she pulled out of the driveway, looking at the GPS, and heading to the beach. I messed with the radio, until I found a song she hated the most. I grinned, mouthing the lyrics as she drove.

I threw a wish in the well, don't ask me I'll never tell, I looked to you as it fell, and now you're in my way.

" I'd trade my soul for a wish, pennies and dimes for a kiss. I wasn't looking for this, But now you're in my waaaaaaaaaaaaaay. " I sang out loud, bobbing my head, rolling the windows down and blasting the music then looking at her to sing the chorus. 

"NO NO NO . I WILL NOT --- YOUR STARE WAS HOLDING , RIPPED JEANS SKIN WAS SHOWING, HOT NIGHT WIND WAS BLOWING ! " She yelled smiling. 

" WHERE YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING BABY?!? " I yelled out the window , pointing to this guy, walking to the beach. He had pretty brown skin, tall, and fit. He smiled and winked at me. He caught my attention , so I did the inordinary. I hopped out of the moving car. Yup. Almost tripped a little, but I caught myself. Tucking my hair behind my ear quickly, I smiled a dimple smile. 
"You alright?"  his voice was husky. I thought I was going to die.
"I'm fine .. I'm Ariana. You?" I held out my hand. He was a cutie.. hmm. 
"Tyran." He said ,shaking my hand. I smiled, as we small talked for a little, until SMACK, someone hit me right in the back of the head.
"Ohh You Little Fu--" I yelled flinging my head around to see Des grinning in my face.
"BETCH. You left me! " She yelled sticking her tongue out at me.
"Sorry." I groaned, rubbing my head . 
"I'm Desi, nice to meet you, but we have to go, someone has to teach me how to surf." She said glaring at  me. I grinned sheepishly at her, then at Tyran.
" Here's my number." I sang softly writing my number on his arm as Desi grabbed my hand dragging me along. 
"CALL ME MAYBE?" I said waving, linking arms with my bestfriend. 
"Tell. Me. Everything. Do not leave a single detail out or I'll kill you." she said , pushing me down in the sand and sitting on my stomach. Oh God .. Here we go..

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DESI HERE!

So just to let you all know, My full first name is Sanjidah. LOL. It has nothing to do with my nickname, but I'm considered a DESI girl , as in, a girl from the Indian subcontinent, wasup. I go by Des or Desi and Ariana goes by Ari. 

GOOD JOB ARI. I'm proud of you. c:

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Bear with us, we're not the best writers ever, but we're off to a good start. c:

Stay beautiful. c:

-Written by Ari.

-Proofread by Desi.

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P.S. We love you. c: