A/N: Im sorry for the delay in updating but I have a sweet treat for you guys!🍭🍫 Two chapters tonight! Yip, Yip, Yay!! 😃 Just a note, if you guys happen to follow my authors instagram then you remember the poll I posted on my story? Asking if Ariel should confess to the girls what happened between her and Damon and more than half of you said yes, so 😉 your wish is my command!
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| Ariel |
"Oh my god! Im so sorry Im late!" A frazzled Emma ran up to our table as best as she could in her thin heeled nude pumps.
Earlier that afternoon I was at home trying to catch up on some much needed sleep when Lena had called me saying she was going to be in the neighborhood this weekend with Zack and all of us girls should go out on the town to have a much needed girls night. At first I was hesitant, simply because I was tired and my heart still ached from all that was going on with Damon but she begged and guilted me; telling me we haven't had a girls night in awhile and we deserved to have some fun. Drinks and gossip is the perfect way to start the weekend right, she exclaimed in a cheery voice over the phone.
"Come on girl, it's Saturday night and the boys decided to have a game night while we have our girls night." She said right after, the boys being Zack and Tyler, trying to convince me.
I finally caved because truthfully, she was right! I missed my girls and I deserved to have fun and paint the town red! I was single, so screw all this worrying about Damon — lord knows the worry would all come crashing back tomorrow. Tonight was for my girls!
I hung up so quickly and actually felt excited for nightfall to come. It took me the best of two hours to get myself ready, half of that time was me sifting through my closet trying to find something sexy to wear but yet something that I was comfortable in. I was never a girl that wanted attention focused on my body, so I didn't have a ton of clothes that showed my ass, or exemplified my breasts, or enhanced my stomach. I liked feeling sexy, sure but I guess I liked a classy kind of sexy — Lena loved that about me, she always said how well the look fit me.
After finally finding a dress that would look perfect on our night out; that I would feel sexy and comfortable in, I rushed through a quick 10 minute shower, spent over half an hour straightening my hair and then another hour putting on my makeup. Tonight I was going to be different, the make up wouldn't exactly be a natural look, I went for more of a gray and black smokey effect on my eyes and a nude lip.
When I showed up at the little Mexican place, Lena was already there. Her eyes popped out and she screeched a happy, girly scream at my appearance, giving me a tight hug she held me an arms length away from her and gushed on how great I looked. I ended up wearing a midi-length black dress that hit a bit below my knee, it was tight and hugged me like a glove and its neckline and sleeves were a very light transparent black fabric showing off my skin very tastefully. I finished it with a black heeled pump and I never felt better about myself. This dress had been sitting in the back of my closet waiting for a night out!
The Mexican restaurant we were at turned into somewhat of a lounge at night. Emma suggested this place and supposedly Tyler had taken her here on their first date when they got reacquainted after their four year distancing gap. She said she fell in love with it and when she found out it turned into a lounge at night she knew it was the perfect place for us to go.
It wasn't like a club with loud music and dancing bodies on top of one another, no...it was more like a place to have fun, dance to the beat and have some drinks. We didn't do the club scene, or the bar scene for that matter. We hadn't done it in awhile, its almost as if we were over it and its not like we did that scene for a long time anyway... We liked this way better.
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