I slept in the bed, completely content in a dreamless sleep.
It seemed like minuets, but most likely hours, when I heard the door open. My eyes fluttered open as the person freezes, most likely catching sight of me. I sat up, and looked toward the sound of the persons breathing, to see a girl my age.
I smiled, looking her up and down. The long brunette hair in a messy bun with teal popping in random places. Shorter than me, with an extremely deep tan, I could help but be attracted to look into her eyes that were filled with a caring look, yet filled with curiosity. The girl made me self conscious as I noted her perfect look and aura.
I smiled as I stood off the bed, being careful as not to trip on the sheets or clothes that were scattered around the floor. She smiled slightly and stuck out her hand. “Monica.”
I shook her hand firmly and replied. “Ariel.”
She nodded and went to pick up some of her clothes. “So, you’re the replacement for Felicity.” I shook my head in agreement, not seeing where she was getting with this. “Well, I hope you know that you have big shoes to fill.” I looked at her confused as she seemed slightly stuck up about this, but it should truly be suspected. These girls had a month of bonding and would not want anyone to replace a friend, especially to dancers. You make the friends on tour and then hope to see them again someday. Their time with Felicity was cut short, and some new girl comes in having to replace said friend.
“Good to know, then I’ll just work harder at it.” I said softly, wanting this conversation to be over and hopefully be alone. Her being here was affecting me, even if I understand the underlining hardness in her voice doesn’t mean that it doesn’t hurt. Yet, I should be used to it by now.
Her face turned into slight shock. “Oh, what am I doing. That is no way to treat you. I am so sorry, I should be welcoming you to the place. I mean, we don’t dance together but you would meet the others later. Oh, speaking of which you would meet them all tonight at dinner. Ok, you should take a shower, you look like I need it.” she started blabbering away, somehow coming out of her shell as she went on.
I chuckled as I took a pair of purple jeans and a black Lady Antebellum cut up t-shirt. Grabbing everything else for my shower and new undergarments, I headed to the bathroom as Monica quieted down and started texting.
So, I showered quickly and let my hair go into its natural curls, my skin looking slightly pale for the days I had spent inside at the studio. I slipped on the clothes and dubbed myself worthy to come out of the room, gladly escaped the heat and steam that had built up in the cold room.
Walking out, I slipped on my toms and looked around to see where my long term roommate had disappeared to. I cannot explain why slight disappointment fled through me as I noticed the empty room. I sighed and grabbed my phone, finally turning it on.
After the initial wake up vibrations, it vibrated at a constant stream. Only two people actually used my number, if you didn’t count the dance studio. One, being the obvious Danielle, while the other I hadn’t heard from a while. Hoping it was only the first, I read through the texts.
Going through, it was only Danielle reminding me to give her presents to the boys and that as soon as I can to text her to, ‘Make sure I hadn’t fallen off the face of the earth and that I had indeed survived the plane of death.” I shook my head, worrying that the girl had either no sleep or too much sugar, both being a possibility. I shot back a reply that I was fine, showered, and seeing her boyfriend later with the gifts.
Now that I thought about it, the fact alone that I am sowing up with gifts for the five was creepy, even if they were all some token that meant something. The only way to get out of it was to give them alone and have Danielle on the phone with them as I gave out the gifts. I don’t want the boys, whom I would be extremely close to the next couple months, think I was some stalker that knew what they would want and got them unnecessary gifts. Yet, even with Danielle as an excuse, it was unnecessary. I chuckled as she messaged me back some answer about her nonexistent cat missing me and that she would be dancing now, thus leaving me worried that some of her new dancers gave her a monster or some energy drink to get her ‘pepped and ready’. Don’t ask, it has happened before and she now knows to say no to peer presser.
As my thoughts wandered my crazy best friend, I was interrupted by the door being opened for the second time today. The familiar head of Monica bobbing in with three girls behind her.
I smiled shyly, getting slightly worried about how these girls are, glad that if they are friends with Monica that they would be nice.
So, getting up I stood there and watched the girls come in.
The first one the same height as Monica. Her blonde hair let down and soft waves, slightly damp from an obvious shower. Her blue eyes turned gray as the light hit her differently, adding to the beauty of her. The tanned skin was complemented with a pair of red shorts and a grey shirt that was see through with a red bandeau bra underneath.
The next was slightly taller than the other two. Yet looking at her brown hair in a side braid made me start to squirm. Her bright hazel eyes showed clear humor as she lifted to whatever their conversation was about. Her cream skin contrasted the dark brown dress that hung around her body, making her curves look flawless.
Then there was the last girl, making me feel down right ugly as she joining the others in their absolute perfection. The Asian girl had beautiful almond colored eyes, making it slightly humors as her eyes were the same shape. Now, this one was taller than me as she walked in, obviously not paying attention to what the other three were talking about, her thoughts somewhere else. The long silky black hair hung down her back in a low pony tail. The tanned skin looked great in her normal shorts and cutoff shirt.
The fact that I was around these girls for the next couple months made me nervous, obviously going to bring out my flaws and insecurities.
I slightly coughed, getting them all to snap their heads at me. Monica’s eyes widen in realization as she smiled at me. “Oh, sorry Ariel I forgot you were her. Here, let me introduce you. This is Kayla,” she motioned to the first girl, she grinned wickedly as she greeted me. “This is Rachel,” the second girl smirked at me out of happiness, obviously not giving any vibes of intimidation, “And Tracy,” she obviously pointed to the last girl, her soft smile comforting me until I smiled back, it replacing itself with a big grin.
I muttered my name in acknowledgement as they looked at me.
“So, the boys are back and we are headed down to dinner. You ready?”
Do I have a choice?
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