A Shadowing Secret

Arvilla Dolhon

My head snapped up toward her voice. She was wearing a white mini skirt, and a dark purple v-neck that showed way to much cleavage. A bow shaped diamond necklace was around her neck. Her wavy dark brown hair was pulled up into a messy bun.

"What do you want Arvilla?" Lucas asked annoyed.

Arvilla looked offended, even though it was obvious that she was faking it. "I just wanted to hang out with my favorite person in the whole wide world!" Her voice was the sound of a snotty brat dettermined to get her way, yet here I was, in front  of a snotty brat determined to get her way.

"Well I'm currently hanging out with a friend." She turned her head to me, as if just noticing that I was here. She glared at me, but recovered quickly.

"Hi! I'm Arvilla Dolhon!" She walked forward and put her hand out fo rme to shake. I just stared at it till she pulled it away.

"I better get going Lucas. Catch you later." I told him. I quickly got up and left the auditorium, not looking at him nor Arvilla again. I did not want to be in the same room as Arvilla Dolhon.

Lucas POV

I watched Emi leave, growing angrier with each step she took, till the door closed behind her.

"What the hell Arvilla?" I shouted at her. She  looked up at me with a look that clearly told me that she didn't care about what just happened.

"Oh well, it happened. Now get over it. Beside, by the look of it you two aren't suppose to see each other." She replied.

"How would you know?"

"Your mother told me, and showed me pictures."

"She did what?!"

"You heard me the first time. Now quit making it a big deal." She said in an annoyed tone.

"A big deal? She's the only girl in the world that doesn't even care about who I am!" I shouted at her.

"Come on, we need to make an entrance."

She slipped her arm around mine so they were connected by our elbows. She dragged me out of the auditoium and sure enough, there were paparazzi in the lobby. They all ran over to us, surrounding us. I managed to smile and keep a cool face, even though I was seething with anger.

I was made at my mom, I was mad at Arvilla, and I was mad at the paparazzi.

Emilia POV

I sighed as the elevator went up, knowing the Aiden, Wesley, and Ragnar were probably up in the room. If I were lucky, then Dad wouldn't be there. If I was super lucky, then all of them wouldn't be there. Not like that would happen though, I'm not a very lucky person.

The annoying ding sound of the elevator sounded, signaling that it was my floor. I got off and noticed that nobody was by the hotel door.

Maybe they aren't here!

 I walked in, but Aiden was sitting on the couch. His head snapped up to me and he immediately glared. I glared back at him, but with a death glare. He broke the gaze first, and I started heading to my room.

"Oh no you don't!" Aiden said from behind me. I sighed and spun around.

"What?" I asked.

"Why were you running?"

"I got in a fight with Dad."

"But you and Dad never fight." Aiden replied, confusion written all over his face.

"So you know how bad it was."

"What was it about?"

"What do you think it was about?" I asked him. Realization suddenly crossed his expression. I spun on my heel and walked to my room.

If only life was as simple as a drawing a line on a paper. But life has to be hard, that's why there's and 'if' inside of 'life', showing that it's not simple. Mine just so happens to have many ifs.

*^*IMPORTANT MESSAGE FROM AUTHOR*^*

Hey everybody! I know that this chappie ain't very long, but I couldn't come up with anything else that would work with the topic of the chap.

I don't wanna sound rude or anything, but I don't think anyone really likes my story. I haven't had very many reads nor have I had very many votes. I will keep on writing, but I will not post another chappie till I have at least 10 votes. I don't wanna be cruel, but it would just help boost my confidence, which is running really low.

Sexy Chick: David Guetta featuring Akon

Song Meaning- Arvilla Dolhon and boys that like her (which is a lot)

Remember, 10 votes, and I'll post another chappie!

Be good my Evil Penguins...

~Boston :D