"Wake up."
"hmmm shut the fuck up Eileen," Aria muttered in her sleepy state hiding underneath the soft white covers.
"I know you're all depressed and shit but that doesn't change the fact that I have no one to go out with," Eileen expressed while collapsing beside Aria.
"Give me 5 minutes, 5 minutes and..."
"I will pick out your outfit then!" Eileen declared and sarcastically skipped to the closet.
Aria turned her body to face the wall and curled her body back into a ball.
Eileen return with a black slip dress with jewelled coloured flowers embroidered all over, tights, a black turtle neck and a pair red bottoms.
"You have such a good shoe collection and never even wear half the shoes. Ungrateful bitch", Eileen joked with a grin on her face.
"Take all of the shoes if you really want them. I plan to vegetate in my bed for the rest of my life, so I won't be needing them," the brunette groaned to the strawberry blonde.
"I will leave your slippers."
"The fluffy ones?"
"No, your grandad slippers. Yes, the fluffy ones you numpty."
"My Grandad doesn't even wear slippers."
"What does he wear?"
"I don't know but he's definitely a closeted emo," Aria smirked.
"Not surprised"
"Not surprised. What yea trying to imply ?" Aria questioned pretending to be hurt.
"Emo=Emotional teenager, Aria=overly emotionally teenager."
Aria got out of the covers and looked Eileen dead in the eye.
"Who also dyes her hair without telling me!" Eileen screech, "I just got you to that silver blonde, the cheek you have."
The pools of honey that borrow the Scottish girls face stop swirling and took in the young girls appearance.
"Are you okay?"
"Ehh, what do you define by okay?" Aria responded. Eileen rolled her eyes and huffed.
"Don't mess with me. The last time you were like this you had alcohol poisoning, sprained a ankle, went off with some Polish geezer, decided to steal all the hummus from Tesco and then proceeded to look at the 30 pots of hummus for 4 hours. If you're not mentally well enough to look after yourself on the lash, I can call my ex to go out with me and get Mia to babysit you," declared the strong headed female.
"It was a laugh and it was my birthday if I want to look at hummus on my birthday I god dam have the right to. And I can't let you go out with HIM," laughed Aria. Her upturned nose squishing at the thought of Eileen dancing in the club with the dyspraxia boy.
"Well get your saucy ass moving then and get dressed," Eileen replied prying the warm duvet of her.
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Trip
FanfictieRenesmee's daughter, Aria Lillian Cullen, is in her 2nd year of university in England, dealing with an eating disorder and an '19 year old' life. Will she actually enjoy life or let herself become swallowed by the disorder ? Read to find out