Chapter 9. 1/2

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Arabella's point of view
Today is Friday the 15th of April, the 15th of April wasn't just a usual day for us teens who attend Lockwood high school, no, today was the biggest birthday party of the year, at the "royalty" of the schools home, her name was Astoria meadow Lanister, I know what your thinking, who on gods earth names their child "Astoria meadow" she sounds like a god damned fairy, but when her dad is mayor of the town, no one would tell her no, unless you wanted to be shunned by everyone you walk past and live in your own personal hell.

I'm currently sat in English class finishing off an assignment on Romeo and Juliet, I giggle as I hear harry grunting and sighing behind me "I can't do this shit" I hear him chant under his breath "hey, you okay?" I turn to look at him, a smile playing at the corners of my mouth "yeh I'm okay, just this pathetic stupid play, no one gives a shit, but English teachers fucking wet them selfs over it" I laugh a little too loudly at what he said, earning a few dirty looks from people around the room "sorry"I blush and turn back around in my seat "don't you dirty look her you big bunch of pricks" I hear harry tell them, voice full of disgust, making my cheeks flare up and a smile rise on to my face.

The bell finally rings signalling it's the end of the school day, giving me exactly 4 and a half hours to be ready for the party tonight, I can tell as I'm putting my belongings into my bag that everyone's hyped about it, it's all people have been talking about all week, questions about what present they should buy her and what they should wear and I can't deny I haven't been talking about it too. "Hey ara, this party, why are people so arsed about it? There acting as if the Beatles are getting back together " I laugh as I put my pencil case into my kanken backpack "it's the mayors daughters birthday party, also known as the biggest party of the year, and before you say no, you are going, and you are my plus one" he dramatically sighs and drags out a "why" I role my eyes at him "because I said so, now come on, I'm assuming you haven't gotten her a gift and either have I, we can drive into Hollywood, it should take around an hour, he roles his eyes but with a playful smirk "lead the way my lady" he pretends to bow as I walk past him into the hall.

Harry's point of view
I bow down as she walks past me, a perfect view of her peachy arse, god she's so sexy without even trying, I love it when she's sassy, it's an instant turn on "hey, so how are you getting ready for the party if we are going into Hollywood?" I ask rushing to keep up with her "well I have a hair and makeup appointment at 5.30 and I'll buy an outfit whilst I'm out, no issue" I laugh as she rambles on about what clothing stores she desperately needs to go to "you're so cute" she stops talking and her cheeks deepen "t-thank you" she stutters and a big smile rises onto my face "hey ara" I grab her hand and spin her to face me, before leaning down and giving her a kiss "I love that you do that" she looks into my eyes "do what?" She says innocently she's gonna kill me my subconscious adds "when ever I compliment you, you go all shy, it's adorable, I love the way you respond to me" she blinks her big blue eyes as she takes her bottom lip in her mouth "I'd stop doing that if I were you" I say, meaning every word "or I'll have to fuck you right now  in the car" she gasps as I start walking over to the car laughing as I unlock it "well come on, you have a hair appointment at 5.30" she shakes her head and shuffles over to the car.

Arabella's point of view
We arrive in Hollywood earlier then expected, thanks to harry not caring about the speed limit, saying speed limits are for "pussies" and that you should only stick to it if a police car is around the area "harry, I want to go into Gucci to get Astoria a bag" his eyes nearly pop out of his skull "Gucci? That shit costs hundreds, sometimes thousands, are you out of your mind" I giggle as I walk closer to him "I think your forgetting who my father is" he shrugs his shoulders and nods his head "guess so, I forget that about you sometimes, your such a normal person, you don't act like any of them jizz stains at school" I laugh loudly as harry rambles on about the people who go to our school, can't say I disagree with him, they are all arseholes "ara, what should I get this mayor girl?" I sigh "erm well you could get her the matching purse?" He suddenly looks down to the floor, embarrassment clear on his face "or I could say we both got her the bag, I don't mind sharing a gift" he looks up at me and smiles "thank you" I smile back and grab his hand, "come on we need to be quick before it shuts".

Gucci is empty apart from 3 other customers browsing around, I find the bag I want $885 Harry's eyes explode "I bet the bitch doesn't even deserve that much money spent on her" I laugh and shake my head "nope, she's the biggest bitch Ive ever met in my life, but I'd rather get her an expensive bag then be screwed over by the entire town" he agrees as we call for a helper "just one of these please" she nods and goes of to get the bag we asked for "okay till number 3 is waiting for you" I nod and thank her as she walks off to help another customer "you know harry, you don't need to be embarrassed about money, I don't care how much you have, it's the person you are that I care about" he pretends to cry "oh ara that's the cutest thing anyone's ever said to me" we both laugh as we walk over to the till "okay and that's $885 to pay please" the cashier asks, I find her staring at harry, her hair looked like plastic and her lips had way to much lip liner on, I look up to harry who's looking at me, I blush and smile take that slut my subconscious adds as I push my credit card into the machine, seconds later my receipt starts to spill out of the top "thank you, come again" the Plastic cashier adds as we walk away.

"I want to go to Zara, they have an outfit in there I liked online" Harry's nods and grabs my hand, making me blush, Zara is much more full then Gucci but still only has around 20 people inside "this is what I wanted" I grab a t-shirt dress with a band on the front and a long denim jacket "i like it" harry nods his head in approval making me giggle "I want knee high boots" i add searching for the shoes "over there" I hear harry, I follow his finger until I see the shoes "oh yeh, thanks" I walk over and find what I'm looking for, black swede knee high boots "your gonna look sexy in those" harry says in my ear making me shudder "t-thank you" I whisper, I feel goose bumps beginning to rise on my skin "come on baby let's go pay" I nod in response, as if my throat hadn't had water in weeks.

We barley make it to my hair and make up appointment because Harry wanted to show me he could jump bollards but failed 3 times and had to start from the beginning, we arrived for 5:25 "what are you wanting miss Michealson?" The kind lady asks "I want straight hair, subtle but pretty make up with a nude lip" she nods and starts gathering her things. "Personally, I think your stunning without make up" harry adds quietly making me smile "aren't you cute" I add making him playfully Role his eyes "yeh yeh" he adds as we both laugh.

"Okay miss, you're done" I'm spun around in my chair and I look in the mirror, I looked pretty "oh wow, thank you" the kind lady smiles and tallies up my payment "that'll be $45 I nod and hand over my card "harry looks up from him phone once he sees I've walked back into the waiting room "well wow, you look beautiful, like always" I blush and look to the floor, shyness getting the best of me "thank you" he walks over to me and holds both my hands "can I have a kiss?" I nod and smile slightly before standing on my tip toes so reach him before planting a kiss on his lips.

"Harry I need to find a bathroom or something so I can get changed" he nods and looks around "there's a McDonald's" he laughs and I shrug my shoulders "a bathrooms a bathroom" he nods and grabs my hands pulling me towards it "I'm gonna order chicken nuggets whilst I wait, you want anything?" I squint in thought "chicken nuggets and a strawberry milkshake please" he laughs "what's funny?" I frown "strawberry milkshake, cute" I role my eyes and playfully smack him arm "I'm going to get changed now" he laughs as he walks to the counter.
The bathrooms stall is tiny and I barley have enough room to put on my boots, but somehow I manage and look at my self in the sink mirror, I looked nice, for once I felt like my
Mother might actually approve, I snap a quick selfie and leave the bathroom to try and find harry "fuck" I hear his voice behind me "oh hey" I turn to look at those gorgeous green eyes "you look... fuck" I giggle slightly as I nervously look to the floor "I ugh got you your chicken shake" I laugh as Harry's words all get jumbled into one "I hope you're joking" I laugh, harry shakes his head "I mean your chicken nuggets and shake" he laughs back as he hands over the greasy brown bag "it's currently 7:00pm we best get going if we wanna make the party on time" I nod and grab Harry's arm "sorry these boots are hard to walk in on a shiny floor" he laughs and leads me out of McDonald's into the street.

Authors point of view

Hey babies, have I ever said I love you all? This is chapter 1/2 of the party scenes, I hope you all enjoy, the picture at the top is how arabella looked for the party, next chapter beautifuls xoxo

Yours truly. H.SWhere stories live. Discover now