Just Because I Met You

Chapter 11

I couldn't help but become curious and fidgety whilst I heard Jared getting ready in the to next to mine. I wasn't even paying attention to American Horror Story since I was so distracted. I mean, I was tired out but I did have five days off of work. Why not have fun with my friends, like Jaycee said I should. I could.

I hopped out of bed in a flash and stood in my mirror. This would be a decent outfit for a party right? Let's go ask Jared. I opened my door, and walked over to Jared's. I knocked twice, "Come in."

I twisted the door knob and walked in.
There he stood fully dressed in his new clothes, he twisted his watch, "What chump?"

I twirled around, "Is this appropriate to wear to a beach party?" I asked, smirking in the process. He stared at me, dumbfounded. When I raised an eyebrow at him, he then masked his face an evil smirk.

"I think you look hot."

Heat rushed up my face and I turned around to face the mirror and look down at my socks. He couldn't see I was blushing. No no no.

"Joking Arianna. Don't flatter yourself by blushing."

Bitch.

I rolled my eyes, "I wasn't blushing. Its pretty hot in your room."

Crossing his arms, "The AC is on. If anything, it should be cold. But look its okay.. I have that affect on many girls. Nothing new."

I walked up to him, and scolded, "Don't flatter yourself since you're a huge dick."

"I know. I have one too." He replied. My mouth an O as I pouted. "Its just h-" I smacked his arms down before he could make the size out with his hands. He started laughing out loud, and after he sobered up he looked at me. "You really wanna go, sweetheart?"
Now the nice guy's back.

I won't complain, I have to take it while its coming.

I nodded.

"Go put your shoes on. I'm taking my Moms car." He said.

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A finger thumps me in my head. I take out my ear buds and seen we were here.

"This looks rad." Danny spoke from the back seat. Of course he think it looks rad, he's a sophomore. I'm used to it. I wasn't really a partier, Jaycee and I both weren't but being friends with Dylan didn't help since he was born to. It just kind of rubbed off on us. Even though drinking isn't the best thing to do and all, just know its not something I do all the time. I just do when I can, plus I'm a heavy weight so it takes quite a few drinks for me to be out of the world.

"Yeah, I bet youngen. If you think this looks rad, you aren't ready for the five star parties yet." Jared said.

I chuckled, "Seriously. This is like three stars."

Jared and I began laughing as Danny stepped out the car from finally looking out the window at the party like he was a five year old at Disney Land.

We walked in the sand, heading towards the crowd of people. There was big white tent set up in the sand with a table full of liquor and finger foods, and a small fire where everyone surrounded. The dub step music blasted out of the speakers, as everyone danced wildly .  Jared stopped walking and looked at me while pointing. I look to where he was pointing and seen Dylan. I don't know if it is really a good idea to talk to him, for my benefit. But it was too late. He spotted us and made his way over to us. I sighed heavily and Jared gave me a sympathetic look, "Sorry. I forgot.." He whispered. "What's up bro!" Giving Dylan a handshake.