Sophia's POVIf someone asks me what is the best feeling on this planet my answer would be the day you when realize that you're no more on your period.
It's a provedential feeling, which surely leads to infinite bliss.
Squeezing into my denim shorts and yellow crop top I rushed down stumbling in my way.
"Don't you think it's too early to leave?" I said placing my hands on my waist.
"Seriously Sophia? It's half past eight. We decided to leave by eight." Stella said pointing a finger towards her gorgeous Dolce & Gabbana watch.
I sighed and plopped down on the couch. "You sure, you're ready?" Samantha questioned narrowing her eyes.
"Umm.. almost." I muttered and grinned at her mischievously. She glared at me and I rushed upstairs to comb my hair. I struggled a lot to entangle those fucking knots. I made a messy bun which is always a massive relief on a hot summer day.
The best thing about a messy bun it never looks outdated.
I rushed downstairs again and dragged out a bottle of water from the fridge to satisfy my dry throat.
Mom smiled at me as she tossed a sandwich and offered it to Stella. Dad was reading a newspaper and he looked at me over his spectacles. I raised my eyebrows and he smiled too. "You look adorable dear." He said firmly and stucked back to read whatever he was reading.
"Hey Samantha. I have to admit that you look hot!" Josh winked at Sam whilst he walked towards the couch where Stella and Sam were sitting.
"Thanks Josh." Sam cupped his cheeks while he groaned and politely pulled her hands away.
"Are you free this night?" He enquired.
"Obviously! She's on sale tonight...for her boyfriend William. You know him don't you?" Stella stated teasingly.
"No problem." He smirked. "What about you beautiful lady? I know you're single. Do you wanna go out with me?" He was now standing in front of Stella while she threw a vexatious glare to Josh and he stepped back raising his hands in surrender. "Oops! Sorry." He muttered.
"Can we leave now?"
"Nope. Guys are not here yet!" Sam said as she examined her manicured nails.
I wanted to sleep. Last night cause of the excitement I couldn't sleep but now I was regretting it. I smiled when I realized that everything was going just perfect.
I was happy for Hailey. Yesterday when I went to her house she was lying on her bed I started the conversation carefully keeping the track of each word which left my mouth. Luckily, she told me herself about the shit that was going on between her and James. She told me that she broke up with him the previous night cause their relationship wasn't working. I decided not to tell her about whatever happened with me in the party cause it'll result in the birth of troubles.
Yeah.
Trrrriinnnggg!!!
The doorbell rang and Samantha ran to open the door. William huged her tightly and pecked her on the lips. Soon Justin and Zayn made their way to the living room.
Ah, Zayn's bodacious appearance!
He was wearing a pair of black denim jeans and a grey v-necked tea shirt. His hair as always were messy and a few strands were falling on his forehead. His brown eyes captivating as always. His pink lips looked aesthetic.
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