The Player Games (Dana Vaughns Love Story)

Chapter Thirteen

"It was great though, he was great," Marie explained at the end of her story. Her and Cole had gone on a date, and it turned out pretty hilarious. Though the date was a little messed up, they made the best out of it. Right now, we were all at the girls night, which was located at Rachel's two story house. It felt like home, and I was happy we were finally having a day. We all sat in a circle, chips and cookie dough in front of us all, as we all talked. "Okay, enough with guys, what's up with Kayla being back?" Autumn mentions, looking at me a bit. Amelia turned her head to the side, looking confused. "I don't know, but she has only messed with me a bit, so I think I'm good," I say, smiling and bringing up a peace sign. Amelia raises her hand, and I giggle. "I'm a little confused so.." She says, grabbing a chip from the sun chips bag. "Kayla Meyers, you probably heard about her... yeah, she's a bitch." Rachel explains, and I laugh at the way she says the last part. Nodding my head, I get up, "Hey Rachel, I'm going to go get the 12 pack." "I'll help, be right back guys." She gets up, walking with me out the door, and down the stairs.

"Amelia seems like a great girl, maybe we can let her into the group fully someday," Rachel suggests, opening her refrigerator and looking in. "That would be great," I say, opening her cabnits to get some cups. "She is great. She will fit right in." "We just gotta prove that we are not some backstabbing bitches," Rachel laughs, shrugging. "That is actually very true," I agree, as we started heading back. I guess it wouldn't be that hard, considering Amelia was a great person. We walk into the room, setting the 12 pack of Pepsi and cups down. "So, what does your parents do? For a living, I mean," Autumn asked Amelia, right as Rachel and I sat down. "My mom is a stay at home mother, and my father works as a mechanic," She says. "What about you guys?" "My mother and father works at a national finance place," I answer. "My mother works at the police station," Marie answers, popping up the cap on a Pepsi, and pours it in a cup. "My father works as a chef, and my mother stays at home," Autumn says, doing as Marie did. I followed there actions, taking a sip of the soda. "My father works as a butcher, and my mother helps out at Autumns fathers restaurant," Rachel says. So we had pretty much said it all. "Got any siblings?" I ask. I really wanted to know more about her, and I guess family is the easiest to question about. "I have an older sister who is in her freshman year of college and a younger brother in the eighth grade." She answers. "Oh, what are there names? My older sister is in freshman year of college to," Marie says, interested in the conversation. "Tylina, my parents want unique names so..." She answers, giggling. "Oe! I think my sister knows her. Long brown hair that's curly, right?" Amelia nods, "That's her!" My phone rings right next to me, and I look at the caller ID and see that it is Will. I sigh, jumping up and grabbing my phone. "Be right back, Will is calling," I say. "Tell him that I say hi," Amelia says, winking. It seemed that he blushed everytime he was around her, so she wanted to tease him everytime. I found it hilarious.

I go into the living room, calling Will back. "Ari! Okay, I need your advice," He says when he answers, and I hear loud music in the background. They really went out for guys night out? Wow. "Yeah? And Amelia says hi," I say. "Okay well so- wait, Amelia? She said hi? Like Amelia, Amelia. Brazilian Amelia? Are saying the truth? The Amelia I know?" I giggle at him, "You are so whipped. Do you have any idea how many times you said Amelia in that sentence?" "Oh shush. Tell her I say hi. Anyways, back to my needing advice," Will says. Before he can start again, I talk, "Okay. I'm zipping on my Dr. Phil face. Continue." He sighs, chuckling into the phone. "So there is a bunch of alcohol in the party we went to, but I don't know if I should let Dana drink any.." I laugh, sitting on Rachel's couch, putting my feet on the table. "Are you being serious? You called to ask advice about my boyfriend?" "Well, um, sort of... He sort of always says everything that goes through his mind when he's drunk so..." Will says. "Let's just say he's an emotional drunk." I laugh, "I would like to see that. Why did you guys go to a party? Its a guys night out but don't you want to spend sometime together?" "Its the only night the guys get to freely flirt with girls without a jealous girlfriend near. They want to take advantage of it." I shake my head, when the thought of Dana flirting with some blonde bimbo creeps to my mind. Not that blondes were bad, but I was brunette so if my boyfriend was flirting with a blonde, I would feel a bit offended. Its a stupid reason. Fake boyfriend, I mean. Oh god, I'm getting to be pathetic. "Well, remind them to keep it in their pants, including you Mr. Belhendork. I want this Amelia and Will to become a thing. Anyways, I'm going to go," I say. "Goodbye, Arizona." Just as I was about to say goodbye, I heart shouting in the background. "Hey, you're talking to Ari? Oh my god, I need to see her, tell her I miss her kisse-" He hung up after that, and I laughed.