Chapter 2: Preparing

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Chapter 2: Shopping € Getting Ready

Ariana's POV

"Oh god.. Mom your still up with that?" I asked annoyedly.

She still wants to go shopping for the party at Zoella's house today. My mom doesn't know I get bullied by her and those five boys and everyone basically.

"Yes honey now get your phone and go to the car. I'll be right there." She said.

I roll my eyes opening the garage door and open the car door. I got comfortable inside.

My mom then comes with the car keys in one hand and her phone in the other.

"So, where are we going?" I asked.

Well if I'm going shopping. I, atleast, want something worth getting.

"Forever 21." Was all she said before starting the car and driving out of the garage.

She turned on the radio to 202.7 (Made up) and they were passing the song "Come And Get It" By Selena Gomez

I love this song. I sang along absentmindedly.

You ain't gotta worry its an open invitation,

Ill be sitting right real patient

All day all night ill be waiting stand by its not because I love it hate the way I love ya all day all night baby I'm addicting for life no lie

And I'm not too shy to show I love you I've got no regrets.

I turned over to my mother who was looking at me the whole time.

"How do you not have friends honey? Your talented and beautiful." She said.

I love my mom she makes me feel like I actually am worth living.

Maybe I am, adds a little voice inside my head. But I refuse. It is not enough to convince everyone.

"No. I'm not mom." I said putting my head down in shame.

"No, your not honey. Your voice is so beautiful and I'm not just saying that 'cause I'm your mother." She said with a smile plastered on her face. "I said that because it's the truth."

"Thank you mom." I said smiling.

"Your welcome Ari, well we're here so let's go." She said.

I smiled, I'm actually excited to go now I get more mother and daughter time. We haven't had that since my dad went to jail.

We entered the mall and I saw lots of people. However one group of guys caught my eye. Louis, Liam, Niall, Zayn, and the one and only Harry.....Well luck hit me right there cause they all looked over. Note the sarcasm.

They kept on staring at me so I just looked away, trying my very best to act like they weren't there.

"Hey Ariana, I'll be right back I'm going to the ladiesroom." She said.

"Okay." I said and sat down on a bench in the mall.

Then someone tapped my shoulder. Right away, I knew it was one of them and I turned around and lucky guess it was Niall "Your going to the party?" He asked. He was mean to me but not as much as the others.

"Yes." Was all I said hoping this conversation will end sooner or later but the rest of the guys had to come.

"Hey slut." Zayn "politely" greeted.

I wanted to greet him back, 'Hey prick.' "What do you guys want now?" I said instead.

"Bring what I told you to." Harry said winking. He disgust me in so many ways. I just want to shove his face in the wall so he'd learn.

"Oh my god. Just leave me the fuck alone!" I yelled. I don't know where that came from I've never yelled at anyone like that. I guess anger really took me there.

I don't know, I just felt really tense that they always bother me for no reason and its annoying. They all looked shocked that I snapped at them like that and I just stormed off to the girls restroom to go find my mother.

I see my mom walking out the door.

"Mom!" I say getting her attention.

She looks over and spots me and walks over to me "Lets go." She said.

"Alright" I said, walking with her to Forever 21.

When we finally made it, we went in there were a lot of pretty clothes.

I mean a lot of clothes I have no idea where to start.

"You should get high waisted shorts. It will look good with your body figure." My mom suggested.

Body Figure? I have nothing.

"What body figure? I'm a bit chubby and you know that mom." I said she just shrugged and handed me a red long sleeve shirt and some light blue high waisted shorts.

It looked cute but I don't think I would look good in that "I wouldn't look good in that." I said.

She made a look "Try it on."

"Fine." One way or another, I know I will eventually give in. I grabbed it and headed to the fitting room.

Taking my shirt and jeans off and I put the red shirt on first. It's actually pretty. I get the high waisted shorts and I slip them on. Wow they actually made me look fit.

When I finished trying them on, I decided I wanted them.

"So what did you think ?" My mother asked me.

"I like them." I said smiling.

"Told you." She teased and went to the cashier to purchase them.

I smiled to myself as she walked away from the cash register and walked towards me.

"For you," she said handing me the bag.

"Thank you madam." I said laughing "We'll now it's time to curl some hair and do some make up," she said and for some reason I'm excited now. I want to see the finished touch.

When we finally made it home, my mom told me to change into my new clothes and so I did. Now, she's curling my hair.

"Tadaa." She said putting a mirror in my face. I couldn't believe it. I actually look good with curls

"You like?" She asked.

"Love." I corrected her, still admiring the big lushes curls I had on me.

"Make up time." She said, I know my mom sounds more like a friend then a mom she's a cool mom that's why and I love her to death.

"Mascara." She said which signals me to hand it to her. I gave it to her and she put some on my long eye lashes.

"Eyelash curler." She said. I handed them and she some how pinched my eyelashes and they got really curly.

"Eyeliner." She said, I gave it to her and it felt like she was drawing a line on my eyelid.

"And red lipstick." I handed her them and she put some on my lips it had a sorta cherry flavor "Okay and done, honey you look stunning." She complimented.

I stood up to look at the full size body length mirror. Holy shit.

I looked..Wow, I was speechless. Now can I ever look this good?

"Woah thank you mom." I said hugging her.

"Your welcome honey." She said hugging back.

Wait till Liam, Louis, Zayn, Harry and Niall see me like this....

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