Sunburn (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Ariel (Part 3)

A.N. I don't think that this chapter is private due to the lack of very many sexual scenes, but all of my other one shots are-because of wattpad restrictions- and you must fan to read them. Thanks!

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Ariel wakes up and feels immediately sick.

She gets up and runs to the bathroom, throwing up the remains of last night's awesome party as she holds her hair back.

She groans and brushes her teeth and takes a quick shower.

"You alright, A?" Lena calls.

"Yeah, yeah." Ariel mutters.

She looks at herself in the mirror after towel drying her hair as best as she can.

She's beautiful, with a darker look than her cousins, who are in the other room. Her eyes are outlined in messy black makeup that she doesn't bother fixing.

She has long, thick brown hair that spills down her back and over her shoulders in natural, silky loose curls, fading to a bleached blonde at the very ends.

As always, she puts on a crotchet bikini, stepping into some tiny, worn out jean shorts.

She leans against the bathroom counter for a moment, then takes a deep breath and walks back out, finding Lena reading, of course. Summer is still asleep, which isn't like her.

She glances at the clock. It's 9:00AM.

She lays back down in her bed.

"Have fun last night?" Lena asks.

Ariel puts her arm over her eyes. "I don't remember."

Lena frowns slightly, but drops it quickly. Ariel has always acted out- ever since she turned 15 and decided to run away for a month. Everyone knows that Ariel is just a bit trashier than her cousins. She's gorgeous and every guy that meets her falls in love with her. Wild and Free, but she's completely unstable and can't be in the same place for too long before she gets bored of it.

"How was Noah?" Ariel asks.

Noah and Ariel were together for a long time, and they finally broke up last year, though it never felt like they did. They still hung out all the time. That is, until he met Lena.

And as hard as she tries not to, Ariel hates Lena for it, very slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, how was he in bed?"

Lena blushes. "Fine,"

"I'd say he was more than fine, judging by the way you were screaming-" She mutters.

"Ariel!"

"Hey, it's not my fault you're a screamer."

Lena throws a pillow at her. "Shut up."

"Can you guys be quiet?" Summer complains.

Ariel scowls. "What's up with you?"

"Nothing. Leave me alone." Summer says, putting a pillow over her head.

"Where were you last night?" Lena asks.

Summer doesn't reply.

Ariel and Lena exchange looks, then shrug.

"Well, I'm going to the beach." Ariel states.

"Thank god." Summer mumbles.

"Hey! Just because you're on your period does not mean that you have to be a Raging Bitch." Ariel says, jumping on Summer's bed and straddling her waist.