𝓜𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓮 II 𝔸𝕟𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝔻𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕒 II

~Chapter 7~

Ashlyn's POV

I really wanted to meet Dom , i sighed and went back to watching PLL .

the door suddenly opened and I could feel a pair of eyes glaring at me which I simply ignored.

" I hate you" Bella said pouting.

" hmm..sorry" I said popping a popcorn in my mouth , not bothering to make an eye contact.

" Babezzz , C'mon get up" She shouted at me.

I flinch by the name she just called me . I'm not a huge fan of cringy names.

" Shut the fuck up , Bella . I'm busy." I roll my eyes.

"Jeez , someone is moody " She mutters , and then continues " And busy doing what watching pretty little liars that too again?!"

"Mhh-hmm" I nod , crunching away my popcorn.

"C'mon lazyass , let's go for a walk" She says as she scowls throwing away the cheetos wrappers from my bed.

"Kay fine, but if you go you will never like EVER , call me cringy names" I say finally making an eye contact.

"fine" She says rolling her eyes.

"Now , let's go ash" she says.

"But I don't wanna go" I whine.

"You made a deal remember" she said going through her shopping bag.

"Ughh..fine" I say finally putting down my laptop.

"Okay , I'm gonna change" she says taking out a dress from the shopping bag.

" Aren't you already dressed up , you just went shopping. " I ask looking at her confused.

"I'm not gonna wear that same dress. I got this cute dress so I'm gonna wear that" she said.

"Right , forgot you where 'bella'." I said smiling.

"And you better change too. " She said looking at me up and down.

"Why?" I ask her.

"There is a huge coke stain in your hoddie" She scowled.

"We are just going for a walk " I say.

"There are gonna be paparazzi , remember" she said .

" Right " I murmured and went and grabbed my lucky pastel purple SpongeBob hoodie and my sisters sweatpant ( yes , I love James Charles).

I looked at myself in the mirror . I have dark brown hair . My eye are grey in colour and I'm quite fair. My dad's an American , whereas my mum's Asian , Korean to be specific .
I gotta say I used to be quite self conscious about my looks . Every boy back in middle school used to call me "flat" , sure they stopped calling me as Noah bet most of them up.
I don't care what people think about me tbh , idgaf and I know that I'm not perfect.

( A/N : in most of the fanfics I've read , it portrays that the main lead girl is beautiful and close to perfect. I don't want my character to be like that.
Heather's " Heather" , you are YOU . Everybody in this world is beautiful in their own way . Don't let yourself down just because some stupid ppl judge you on your looks. Cuz you , yes you , every single one of you are beautiful)

I straightened my hair and leave the bathroom , to find Bella in the vanity doing her makeup.

" I thought we were just going for a walk"
I say sitting down on the bed knowing it's gonna take her a while to get ready.

After a while

"Done!" Bella exclaimed.

She was wearing a floral dress and had braided her blonde hair . And put on a chic sunglass which covered her ocean blue eyes"

"Finally" I roll my eyes.