My bestfriend (Ashton Irwin)

Chapter 26

Arianas POV

My eyes burst open as I heard a smash downstairs, I checked the time and it was 10:30am on a saturday. Its obviously my mum, sam or my auntie. I groaned and slipped my slipper socks on and threw my hair into a messy bun and jogged downstairs. 

"Oh Anne Marie its you!" I gasped and put my hand on my chest showing that she scared me, Wait why was Anne Marie in our kitchen?. "Your mum invited us around for a meal tonight so Im helping to cook because thats the least I could do" She smiled and hugged me gently before pulling away. 

"if I knew you were here I would have showered and got ready" I laughed and she giggled, "Thanks for telling me Mum" I giggled and she pointed a spatula at me, "Go and get dressed lazy!" She laughed and I rolled my eyes, "Its a saturday though" I groaned and she shrugged, "Luke, Calum and Michael are coming aswell by the way" she added and I hit my head on the wall. 

"Who else knows?!" I laughed and she smiled and tapped her nose; "Is um Sarah coming?" I asked and noticed Anne Marie had turned to me and began to smile, "I dont know, she hasnt replied" My mum added and I nodded and ran back upstairs. 

"SAM GET UP!" I kicked the door and he screamed, I went inside and saw him holding a nerf gun and he was on skype with Harry, "Dont shoot me!" I giggled and he smirked and shot me anyway, "Get up!" I shouted and he groaned and went back to his computer. 

I got into the shower and washed my hair and my body and shaved quickly, I wrapped my body up in a towel and brushed my teeth and washed my face and moisturised my skin before rushing back to my bedroom. 

I dried my hair and heated up the straighteners, I put on some black shorts and a grey hoody and sat on the stool beside my dressing table and began pulling the straighteners down each strand of my hair, I combed it all through once it was all straight and turned the straighteners off. 

It was now 11:54am and I was still not ready, I stumbled to my wardrobe and pulled on some high waisted light wash denim jeans and a white sleeveless top and tucked it into the top of my jeans, I sat back at my dressing table and unzipped my makeup bag. 

I put on some concealer and foundation and blusher, I then put on some mango lip balm and began to neaten my eyebrows, once I was happy I put some dark-ish eyeshadow on my eyelid and added a neat black line across my eyelid with black eyeliner pen, I blinked onto my mascara brush a few times coating my lashes in it, I then finished with pink lipstick and put everything back into the makeup bag and pushed it aside. 

I put on some cream ankle socks and some black combat boots with a black hoody and slipped my phone into my pocket, I sprayed some perfume across my body and put some bracelets onto my wrists and a black choker around my neck. 

I jogged back downstairs and my mum rolled her eyes at me and Anne Marie chuckled, "what?!" I groaned and she shook her head, "Its a dinner, why dont you wear a pretty dress?" she asked, "Why dont I go do my history homework whilst im at it?" I snapped, we both know how much I hate history and that I would never do my history homework. 

"Please sweetie, for me?" she pleaded and Anne hummed in agreement, "Do I have to?" I sighed and she nodded, "Can faye come?" I smiled, "Yeah, shes coming and shes going to be wearing a dress!" My mum raised her eyebrows at me and I rolled my eyes and ran back upstairs. 

Faye was pretty much like me, we hated dresses and things like that but we had the same music taste, fashion taste and we like the same foods, films etc. 

I took my clothes off and laid them out on the bed, I stared at my reflection in the mirror in only my underwear, I hate my body and I always look in the mirror to see any improvements but nothing ever changes.