Bella's Hunt

EIGHTY-TWO

Four days have gone by like flash. It's the thirty-first and instead of having our little, small get together that we originally had planned, Vanessa and Jade decided that they were going to throw a party at Vanessa's. Inviting everybody from school, and basically all of Westview.

Over the pass four days, I've spent most of my time with Tiana and Lydia. Ever since I went home after staying with Hunter at Chris', Lydia's been staying with us because she doesn't want to leave Tiana and I alone. Her reasoning is because, and I quote, 'I don't want you stoning your mother with high heels'.

We both are currently in my room getting ready for the New Years' party. And by 'getting ready' I mean that I'm still in bed, sleeping, as Lydia picks out both of our outfits.

All of the sudden my blanket is ripped away from me and I slowly look over my shoulder to see Lydia wiggling her pale fingers at me. "Rise and shine!" She sings tauntingly.

"Why?" I groan, shoving my face into my soft pillow.

"We have a party to attend. I've got your outfit all picked out." She claims.

I squeeze my eyes shut before leaning up and turning to see what she was holding up. Lydia holds up a black sweater and maroon leggings. I raise a brow at her, watching in silence as she smiles widely.

"Eh?" She shakes them.

When I don't say anything she sighs heavily and throws them at me. "Just get dressed before I call Hunter and get him over here."

"How is that a threat?" I raise a brow as I lift my shirt over my head, showing my bare chest. She walks over to my dresser and grabs me a bra, tossing it onto the bed.

"He'll dress you himself." She states.

"Oh, no he won't," I mumble and her head snaps towards me.

"Have you guys had sex yet?" She asks with wide eyes.

"No! Jesus, Lydia," I roll my eyes as I clasp my bra behind my back. "Still owning the v-card."

"Are you guys ever going to?"

"Yes." I nod quickly.

Lydia's eyes narrow at me, causing me to quirk a brow. "How far have you two gone?" She asks suspiciously.

"Um... I..." I draw a blank as images of Hunter kissing me float through my mind. "He... Saw me without my bra on. Or a shirt. Or pants... So just my underwear."

"And?"

"And, he, uh... Played with my boobs- Can we not talk about this?! It makes me uncomfortable," I shake my head as I stand up and walk into my bathroom.

"But, this is what best friends talk about!"

"Talk about it with Vanessa then," I tell her as I swipe on deoderant. She walks in with the sweater and leggings, and something else but she's hiding it from me for now. "Lydia?" I raise a brow as I pull the sweater over my head. "What do you have?"

She smirks at me widely before setting the leggings down on the counter. My eyes widen when she pulls out a black and red, lace thong. "I think Hunter will like this."

I continue staring at her with wide eyes as she dangles the thong in between us. "Lydia," I growl. "I don't need to wear a thong."

"Yes, you do. Or no underwear at all. Because your panty line will show in those leggings." She points out.

"And?"

"And it's not ladylike."

"And wearing a thong is?"