The Connection(Slowly Editing!)

That's Your Sister?

Ian manged to get into the building when someone else was entering, saving him some time from ringing the bell. He quickly and easily raced up the steps and knocked on Ariana's door.

"Who is it?!" an voice called distantly from the apartment.

"Ian!" he replied  as he casually leant against the wall near the door.

"Who?" Heather asked as she opened the door in a white tank top and a pair of black shorts.

"Whoa...I think I have the wrong apartment number," Ian said looking Heather up in down taking in the sight of her.

As much as Giselle's name kept popping up in his head continuously the beautiful body in front of him kept shoving her out his mind.

"Hey! My face is up here," Heather hissed as she snapped her fingers in Ian's face.

"Sorry! I was looking for Ariana, do you know her?" Ian asked.

"Uhh, Ari!" Heather shouted turning her body slightly, allowing Ian to get a better view of what was behind her.

"What!?" 

"There is a guy asking for you!" Heather called.

"Does he look like the Incredible Hulk?!" Ariana asked as she quickly slipped on a shirt and sweatpants, and decided to leave her hair out to dry.

"More like the Incredible Hunk!" Heather chuckled turning her face back towards Ian who quickly positioned his head upward as he tried to look as innocent as possible.

"Move," Ariana said pushing her sister to the side. As she stared at the thing called a person stood in front of her door.

"I thought you said he wasn't good looking?" Heather whispered in her ear quickly as she went back to her room.

"He isn't!" Ariana huffed under her breath.

"You need to ditch the contacts and get glasses! That Trey kid better be cuter," Heather ranted as she closed the door to her room.

"So you wore glasses?" Ian asked smirking as he nudged his way into the apartment.

"Well do come in," Ariana huffed as she half-heartily curtsied as she slammed the door shut.

"Who was the chick?" Ian asked as he plopped his bag on the floor and sat on the couch.

"My sister, who else?" Ariana snorted shaking her head at how stupid Ian can be.

"Your sister?!" Ian asked snapping his head towards the room that Heather was in.

"Yea. Why is that so hard to believe?" Ariana arched her brow as she started setting up her laptop and supplies.

"Because, she like hot and bubbly and nice and, and not mean! You are like so snappy and rude!  Wait that's your sister?!" Ian asked again not wanting to believe his ears as shifted his body on the couch to see if he could get her to leave the room so he could get a better look.

Ariana slapped him upside the head in annoyance as she blankly stared at him. The slap was also to stop him from doing anything stupid.

"Stop trying to get x-ray vision and concentrate on doing the project," Ariana snapped.

"See!! That's why I can't tell!" he shouted flinging his hands around trying to express his confusion.

Ariana chuckled as she shook her head in amusement.

"Get on her bad side and she'll be just as bad," Ariana snorted.

"So. You were a brunette?" Ian smirked nodding towards Ariana's hair.