Chapter 13
*****ARIELLA's POV*****
Today was a good day so far. I was sitting on the couch, just lounging around with a cup of coffee and catching up on my missed TV shows. I heard some rumbling coming from upstairs.
"Are you okay up there?" I yelled up at Artie.
"Did you put my fancy sunglasses back after you unpacked a couple of days ago?" She appeared at the top of the stairs.
"Ummm I thought-" It hit me, "Wait, I think Ieft them at Dan and Phil's place because Phil was wearing them for a picture. He must of put them somewhere and I forgot it."
"Oh, it's alright. Is it okay if I borrow your old pink ones?" She asked.
"Sure, I'm going to ask Dan later if he could possibly send them back over here." I shrugged, "Are you going somewhere tonight?"
"Yeah, one of my coworkers are getting married so I will be gone for awhile."
"Do I need to come pick you up? I don't want you driving if-"
"Oh- no. I'm staying at the hotel across from the ceremony." She said.
"That sounds fun," I smiled.
"Do you want to tag along?" She offered.
"I'm good, I'm kind of tired with hotels at the moment." I smirked.
"True, ok well I have to go finish packing up."
"Alrighty" I laughed and continued to watch America's Next Top Model.
I pulled out my phone and texted Dan:
Hey, have you happened to see my sunglasses anywhere around your flat?
He replied:
Yes actually, I have been meaning to send them to you but I do not have your address so I can't :/
I laughed and sent him details.
Thanks, well since its 3 am, I should really get some sleep. Can I call you later when I wake up?
I texted:
What time do you usually wake up?
He said:
Around 7, so I will call you at 8 :)
I responded:
Ok so that would be midnight for me :P
Dan sent back quickly:
We don't have to- I don't want to keep you up.
I said back:
No, it's ok. I will be up. Besides, I miss talking to you.
Dan said:
Same :/
I ended our conversation by saying:
Ok, well I will let you get some sleep. See you in 8 hours :)
I put my phone down and decided to go help Artie get ready for the wedding.
"Do you need help with anything?" I asked.
"Oh my gosh yes! I need you to paint my nails Mrs. Artsy Fartsy." She pushed my arm playfully.
"I can do that!" I smiled.
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I placed her luggage in the back of her car and closed the trunk.
"Okay, you are all set." I grinned.
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