What's Written In The Stars [H.S]

Part 38

The fashion show was amazing! I'd never been to one before, it was a good experience. The models looked so gorgeous in all the outfits that they wore. They all looked beautiful. Harry and Emma were talking through most of it, where as I was left out in my own world of thoughts. All I kept thinking was, Do they even eat anything? Though they looked beautiful, they looked skinny beyond all reason. I would love to have a body like theirs, but I would like some curves.

Right now, we're in the after party, at thThe fashion show was amazing! I'd never been to one before, it was a good experience. The models looked so gorgeous in all the outfits that they wore. They all looked beautiful. Harry and Emma were talking through most of it, where as I was left out in my own world of thoughts. All I kept thinking was, Do they even eat anything? Though they looked beautiful, they looked skinny beyond all reason. I would love to have a body like theirs, but I would like some curves.

Right now, we're in the after party, at the Drake Hotel. The ballroom looks grand. There are a few chandeliers that add to the grand-ness of the ballroom. The pillars and the ceiling are decorated with blue and white balloons. It was packed with people, mostly models, both male and female, who look like they just came out of a photoshoot. The music was as loud as thunder. It made the cutlery on the tabletops rattle. Neon lights flashed everywhere like police sirens, but much more colourful. There's a DJ, right in the corner, playing some bass boosted songs. There is a bar on the one side of the ballroom, with the high chairs. The waiters moving around with tequila shots and champagne.

Emma is nowhere to be seen, whereas Harry is right in front of me, talking to a pretty blonde woman, whose legs are way long and sexy. Her short, backless, black dress complimenting her petite structure. Of course he'd be talking to a model, why would he want to even be seen with me. On the other hand, I am here standing awkwardly, with my back against a pillar, with a glass of champagne in my hand, watching everyone and how they're enjoying their night. Suddenly, I feel like going back to the hotel, in my room, where I wouldn't feel so inferior.

Why did I even come here again? Oh yeah! Cause, 'Only an idiot would say no to Emma.' Who's the idiot now?

My eyes widen as I see Harry leaning in, closer to the woman, whispering something in her ear. And in response she throws her head back in laughter. His eyes then flick towards me and I don't know why, but I know he is doing this on purpose. He wants me to see him with the blonde.

Is he trying to make me jealous? Cause I might be getting a little.

I shake my head at my stupid thoughts. Why would he want to make me jealous? I'm being foolish now. I should be having fun, enjoying the night, not sulking around and missing all the fun. With the positive thought, I lift my head up. The first thing that I see in the dance floor, which is packed. People dancing, more like grinding, to the beat. I could socialize, but it'll be a nightmare for me. It's either, being alone with the stupid thoughts or dancing. Socializing isn't even an option.

Come on Aditi! You're good at dancing! You can do this!

So, I walk off to the dance floor. But on the way, I see a waiter passing out tequila shots.

"Hey! Excuse me!" I walk towards the waiter as he stops and turns around.

I quickly walk towards him and grab on to a tequila shot from the tray. My throat burns as I gulp it down. I shake my head and take another shot and gulp that down too. I close my eyes, dwelling only on the flavour, this tastes good! I put the glasses back and walk to the dance floor. There seems to be no place on it and I have no intention of getting into the crowd. When I get some space, which is still closer to the edge, I slowly start moving my body. Moving to the beats, I sway my hips, feeling the vibration of the music run through my body. See, I can have fun. I slowly run my fingers through my messy hair and close my eyes. As I open my eyes, I immediately spot a pair of familiar green eyes watching me with interest. I smirk in response.