Broken Hearted
Chapter 10
Arianna's POV
My bed was hidden under a mountain of clothing and shoes. Graci and Bella fiddled in my closet attempting to find a 'sexy' outfit for me since I'm apparently going clubbing. They can search all they want but whether or not they find an outfit I'm not leaving this awesomely gorgeous and amazingly huge house. The girls already had an outfit picked out for themselves which laid upon my dresser. Graci had picked out, http://www.polyvore.com/gracis_club_outfit/set?id=80427089, Bella had chosen, http://www.polyvore.com/bellas_club_outfit/set?id=80400650, and yet they were still searching for mine.
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After a long hour or so, the girls finally got me all ready and prettied up. I stood slightly dissapointed in the mirror. I looked awful. My scars were way to noticable and my bruises were immposible to miss. I was dressed in, http://www.polyvore.com/arias_clubbing_outfit/set?id=80399218, my hair up in a blonde bun which was held with a red elastic that sparkled in black glitter, a rose that was colored in red and black. The mascara in my eyes quickly began dissapearing in a long black inked tear that trailed down my slightly bruised cheek.
"Arianna, there's no need to cry. You look beautiful." Bella spoke comforting words, as Graci rushed to my side quickly speaking as well. "Everything will be okay. If you want, you can use my blush and foundation." It was really nice of Graci to offer but, I didn't have plans on attending this club the girls spoke of, so either way it didn't matter. Graci quickly rushed me to the bathroom and pulled out layers of bronzer, blush, eye shadow and plenty of tubes filled with tan foundation. A few moments later, all the scars my body had been marked with were gone, well hidden. I looked in the mirror once again still not satisfied with my appearance. The heels that currently occupied my feet clattered at the wooden floor as I walked to the bed telling the girls that I wasn't going anywhere. Graci and Bella stared with sympathy but shook their heads and walked towards me. Each one of them at either of my sides. Their hands grabbed onto my shoulders guiding me down the stair case. It was no use in protesting since the girls were far too strong for me, or I was just too lazy. Once we found our way in the car, I didn't bother buckling in, my eyes staring up at the beginning to be dark sky. A few stars decorated the purplish, blackish sky making it look less dull.
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It was only moments later that I found myself parked infront of a loud and bright looking area. A tall man stood infront the loud looking building. His tall frame intimdated me.
"Ok, here is your fake ID. Careful when entering the club." With only those words spoken from Bella, we were out of the car and into the short line that was getting shorter and shorter by the minute. When we finally approached the tall intimidating man, Graci took the lead, held out here fake ID with a warm smile. Her lips pursed a little before speaking, "Hello." The tall man searched her ID, then smiled back at her before letting us in through the red velvety rope. The butterflies in my stomache flipped and flopped as we entered the brightly lit party house. Maybe this wouldn't be as bad as I thought. Maybe I should just try and let loose. Have some fun for once. The butterflies slowly settled in. "Have some fun for once." Graci spoke as if she had read my mind. "You're going to have to anyway because we arre leaving you here. With no car." Bella winks before speaking again, " Bye" she spoke happily. I couldn't respond, my thoughts proccesing what was happening. I looked up at Graci for an explanation. "Sorry." Her lips whispered before she began towards the door with Bella on her heels. When I tried to run towards them, they were already in the car. They drove away faster than I could handle. My heart beat was going at a fast pace as I watched the car dissapear. How could they do this to me? Was it supposed to be helping me? My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a male's deep voice speak, "Ma'am," My head snapped around to see who it was. It was the tall guy from earlier, the one who let us in. He spoke again, "Are you going to re-enter the club?" Ugh, I guess I was left with no choice. "Yeah, I guess so." The man stepped closer, which caused me to gasp slightly. "I'm gonna have to see some ID." His voice not very welcoming. I searched my purse for the ID Graci had given me earlier. When I found it, I tried the same thing Graci had done earlier. Being friendly. The card was given to the tall male, and as he searched it, I spoke " Here you go", before adding a small smile. When he handed it back I stumbled as he unhooked the rope. My feet carried my body to the back of the club, and I have no idea why I did that because now, I'm lost.
Harry's POV
"Are you ready Haz?" Louis spoke while putting on a silver leather jacket, adding the finishing touches to his outfit. After I got a good look at that Arianna girl, I got into my black Machette and started towards Louis house that he was temparily staying at. All the boys met up with me and Lou there and when everyone was finally present, we made plans on going to a club. It's been a few hours since then, and now that it's started to get late, we all decided it was time to head to the club. Everyone got in their own separate car driving off. As I was on my where there something pretty peculiar had stayed on my mind when I passed a a small car that seemed red but I couldn't tell in the dark. In the car two blonde girls occupied the front seats. As I approached a red light, I could hear the faint sound of them speaking. "I can't believe you did that too her!" She's probably angry at us!" One of the blonde girls spoke almost losing her temper. The one driving spoke as well, "I'm sure Arianna is fine!" Once I heard the name of Arianna I looked out the window to peek through the girl's, but their car was already far behing mine for they were going tyhe opposite direction was going in. I couldn't help but think about why the girls were speaking of Arianna. Maybe they new her. My thoughts were intterupted when I heard a loud horn. Someone beeped at me. I pulled up right around the corner. My eyes searched for Louis' car and when I found it, I parked right next to it. When I left the car, there stood Louis and Liam awaiting for my presence.
"Hey." My raspy voice spoke to Louis who seemed to be searching for someone.
"Have you seen Niall or Zayn?" Louis asked urgently.
"No why?"
"Because they said that they got caught up in a car accident and they were lost." Louis words shocked me but I quickly grabbed my phone out and dialed Niall's number.
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"Hello?" Niall's voice echoed through the phone as I heard another person yell faintly.
"Niall mate, is that you?"
"Yes Harry what's the matter?"
"Louis said you got in acar accident.
"Ah, no me and Zayn took the same car and we are stuck behind, an accident. Two girls have been rear ended." Niall explained.
"Oh, so you and Zayn are alright?"
"Yes we are fine, Zan just found a way around the red car."
"Yeah alright then we'll - wait a red car?"
"Yes why?"
"You said two girls right?"
"Yes lad, where are you going with this?"
"Are the two girls blonde?"
"Yes why?" My mouth formed an 'O' shape and my eyes widened slightly realising that it had been the girls that were speaking of Arianna earlier.
"Mate, I have to go. We'll see you there." Niall's voice was no longer heard. I closed the hone shaking the thought off my mind. After all, what was it my business? I didn't know them. I think I'm getting to caught up in this whole Arianna thing. It's time to have some fun.
"What happend?" Louis asked axsiously awaiting to ener the club.
"He said he'd be here soon." My response seemed to be content to Louis since he entered the club. It was odd too because usually there was a man about my size watching over. The guy that usually stood there was probably inside the club doing something else. The boys and I decided to split up for now. My eyes skimmed the whole club searching for my prey. There was a crowd of fake blondes and other bimbos standing near the Private and VIP rooms. I started towards them a smirk resting on my lips.
Bella's POV
"No, we had the right away!" I tried to convince the officer who now stood intimdatingly infront of me and Graci. The fear in her eyes wouldn't be forgettable.
"The car behind you says otherwise." The officer replied.
"But we have two witnesses! The guy inthe car behind me doesn't have any!" The officer considered my plead, walking over to the two people that I know saw the whole thing. I felt really bad and scared too. My thoughts trailed back to what Arianna may be doing this very second.
Arianna's POV
Eventually, I found my way back to the bar where I attempted to gulp down a few drinks, nothing to strong. My eyes searched the party awaiting for something to happen. Nothing. My eyes roaming the crowd. No one. I stared blankly around the entire club. My eyes stopped at quite a familiar tall framed figure. That mop of curls, impossible to miss. I stared intently watcing his movements. I lowered myself to the ground, moving towards a corner where I could get a better look at him. His tall and broad body maneuvered through the crowd and towards a small crowd of bimbos.
There were two girls with black hair eyeing Harry as he approached them.
Harry seemed to have had other plans as he neared a group of blondes that were drunk and looked like they were naturally brunette.
They were everywhere. It disgusted me, the vomit easing at my neck. I saw the blonde chic's expression change when they saw Harry stand infront of them. Instantly, their hands started to roam his broad looking body. Harry's mouth pressed in a sly smirk. I couldn't watch anymore. The last thing I saw was Harry kissing one of the blondes before entering a Private room.
I scrambled upon being on the floor. I tried hitching up my dress but it was far too tight. I stood up unsteadily and tried walking to the bar, my head turned slightly trying to get another look at Harry, but he was no where in sight. When I turned back around, I was facing another body not that much smaller then Harry, but still not as big and BOOM! Right into each other. I fell backwards, my head nearly hitting the cold floor. My body was quickly caught by a warm strong arm. My eyes were squeezed shut for I was prepared to have a hard hit to the floor. When I opened my eyes, my gaze was met with another soft and really cute gaze.
"S-s-sorry." I gushed prying the unknown male's hands off of my waist.
"It's fine, it was my fault," He responded with a strong voice.
"No, no, no, i-it was my fault, I uhh, wasn't paying attention." It was true, I was too busy paying attention too Harry.
"Why don't I get you a drink. It looks like you could use one." He deeply chuckled. I was going to protest, but, it didn't seem necessary. He was pretty friendly. Mystery Boy guided me to the bar where we sat down on the red stools.
"Uh can I get a Pina Colada for the lady and a Cherry Margrita for myself." The bar tender went to work straight away. The charming boy turned his attention back to me before speaking, "Let me introduce myself, I'm Jason. Jason VanAcker." 'Jason', smiled warmly before gesturing towards me offering for my name.
"Arianna. A-Arianna Katessa."
"Beautiful name. Now, may I ask why you were on the floor earlier, I mean I don't wanna be nosey but I was just wandering." My cheeks began to heat and I quickly looked away so he wouldn't notice. I guess he saw me spying on Harry, but I can't tell him that.
"Oh I um dropped my earring."It was the best I had.
"Ah, that makes sense." When the bar tender finished our drinks, he handed them over to each of us, Jason handng the guy 7 dollars.
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Jason and I got to learn a lot about each other throughout the long night that it was. We danced, and enjoyed each other's company. Jason was an amazing guy and he was gorgeous too.
His slightly olive eyes, chocolate hair, tanned skin, to die for. He wore a white V-neck which showed off his hard biceps, topped with a black leather jacket. He wore baggy blue jeans and white Nikes. I eyed him up and down, my cheeks burned a bright red when I saw him smiling down at me, realising I had been caught. I only had 4 drinks throughout the whole night, trying very hard to stay sober. Jason wasn't even tipsy either. My eyes melted in his dark orbs his face seemingly getting closer to mine. I could see his lips, thin and tan, nearly matching the color of his skin. When the touch of his lips met mine, I sunk into the feel that I felt. My eyes fluttered closed, him letting out a throaty groan as my hands traveled up to his shoulders. I pushed away gently breathlessly. His tanned lips forming into a comical smile. "Maybe we should leave. I could take you to my place." My heart sunk. I hope his intentions weren't exactly ... 'that'... well it didn't seem like a bad idea, I mean he seemed so nice and I felt like I already loved him. My nervous smiled instantly turned to a satisfied one.
"Stay here, I'm going to go grab my CD I leant to the DJ." I did as instructed and stayed placed on the red stool. As my eyes roamed the club I took one last look to my left, glancing at a mop of curls then - wait what? I snapped my head back to the previous position only to see him. Harry eating a bleached blonde whole! Well, they were just kissing but it looked grosser than you think. Harry's dazzling green orbs meeting mine. I stood frozen staring into his gaze. My lips slightly parted in shock. I was frozen a whole. Harry's lips opened and closed as if he were searching for words to say and putting shape to them. I was still frozen when Jason, came roughly grabbing my arm and pulling me with him. My gaze never left Harry's forest green eyes, as I was dragged away from him.
My bed was hidden under a mountain of clothing and shoes. Graci and Bella fiddled in my closet attempting to find a 'sexy' outfit for me since I'm apparently going clubbing. They can search all they want but whether or not they find an outfit I'm not leaving this awesomely gorgeous and amazingly huge house. The girls already had an outfit picked out for themselves which laid upon my dresser. Graci had picked out, http://www.polyvore.com/gracis_club_outfit/set?id=80427089, Bella had chosen, http://www.polyvore.com/bellas_club_outfit/set?id=80400650, and yet they were still searching for mine.
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After a long hour or so, the girls finally got me all ready and prettied up. I stood slightly dissapointed in the mirror. I looked awful. My scars were way to noticable and my bruises were immposible to miss. I was dressed in, http://www.polyvore.com/arias_clubbing_outfit/set?id=80399218, my hair up in a blonde bun which was held with a red elastic that sparkled in black glitter, a rose that was colored in red and black. The mascara in my eyes quickly began dissapearing in a long black inked tear that trailed down my slightly bruised cheek.
"Arianna, there's no need to cry. You look beautiful." Bella spoke comforting words, as Graci rushed to my side quickly speaking as well. "Everything will be okay. If you want, you can use my blush and foundation." It was really nice of Graci to offer but, I didn't have plans on attending this club the girls spoke of, so either way it didn't matter. Graci quickly rushed me to the bathroom and pulled out layers of bronzer, blush, eye shadow and plenty of tubes filled with tan foundation. A few moments later, all the scars my body had been marked with were gone, well hidden. I looked in the mirror once again still not satisfied with my appearance. The heels that currently occupied my feet clattered at the wooden floor as I walked to the bed telling the girls that I wasn't going anywhere. Graci and Bella stared with sympathy but shook their heads and walked towards me. Each one of them at either of my sides. Their hands grabbed onto my shoulders guiding me down the stair case. It was no use in protesting since the girls were far too strong for me, or I was just too lazy. Once we found our way in the car, I didn't bother buckling in, my eyes staring up at the beginning to be dark sky. A few stars decorated the purplish, blackish sky making it look less dull.
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It was only moments later that I found myself parked infront of a loud and bright looking area. A tall man stood infront the loud looking building. His tall frame intimdated me.
"Ok, here is your fake ID. Careful when entering the club." With only those words spoken from Bella, we were out of the car and into the short line that was getting shorter and shorter by the minute. When we finally approached the tall intimidating man, Graci took the lead, held out here fake ID with a warm smile. Her lips pursed a little before speaking, "Hello." The tall man searched her ID, then smiled back at her before letting us in through the red velvety rope. The butterflies in my stomache flipped and flopped as we entered the brightly lit party house. Maybe this wouldn't be as bad as I thought. Maybe I should just try and let loose. Have some fun for once. The butterflies slowly settled in. "Have some fun for once." Graci spoke as if she had read my mind. "You're going to have to anyway because we arre leaving you here. With no car." Bella winks before speaking again, " Bye" she spoke happily. I couldn't respond, my thoughts proccesing what was happening. I looked up at Graci for an explanation. "Sorry." Her lips whispered before she began towards the door with Bella on her heels. When I tried to run towards them, they were already in the car. They drove away faster than I could handle. My heart beat was going at a fast pace as I watched the car dissapear. How could they do this to me? Was it supposed to be helping me? My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a male's deep voice speak, "Ma'am," My head snapped around to see who it was. It was the tall guy from earlier, the one who let us in. He spoke again, "Are you going to re-enter the club?" Ugh, I guess I was left with no choice. "Yeah, I guess so." The man stepped closer, which caused me to gasp slightly. "I'm gonna have to see some ID." His voice not very welcoming. I searched my purse for the ID Graci had given me earlier. When I found it, I tried the same thing Graci had done earlier. Being friendly. The card was given to the tall male, and as he searched it, I spoke " Here you go", before adding a small smile. When he handed it back I stumbled as he unhooked the rope. My feet carried my body to the back of the club, and I have no idea why I did that because now, I'm lost.
Harry's POV
"Are you ready Haz?" Louis spoke while putting on a silver leather jacket, adding the finishing touches to his outfit. After I got a good look at that Arianna girl, I got into my black Machette and started towards Louis house that he was temparily staying at. All the boys met up with me and Lou there and when everyone was finally present, we made plans on going to a club. It's been a few hours since then, and now that it's started to get late, we all decided it was time to head to the club. Everyone got in their own separate car driving off. As I was on my where there something pretty peculiar had stayed on my mind when I passed a a small car that seemed red but I couldn't tell in the dark. In the car two blonde girls occupied the front seats. As I approached a red light, I could hear the faint sound of them speaking. "I can't believe you did that too her!" She's probably angry at us!" One of the blonde girls spoke almost losing her temper. The one driving spoke as well, "I'm sure Arianna is fine!" Once I heard the name of Arianna I looked out the window to peek through the girl's, but their car was already far behing mine for they were going tyhe opposite direction was going in. I couldn't help but think about why the girls were speaking of Arianna. Maybe they new her. My thoughts were intterupted when I heard a loud horn. Someone beeped at me. I pulled up right around the corner. My eyes searched for Louis' car and when I found it, I parked right next to it. When I left the car, there stood Louis and Liam awaiting for my presence.
"Hey." My raspy voice spoke to Louis who seemed to be searching for someone.
"Have you seen Niall or Zayn?" Louis asked urgently.
"No why?"
"Because they said that they got caught up in a car accident and they were lost." Louis words shocked me but I quickly grabbed my phone out and dialed Niall's number.
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"Hello?" Niall's voice echoed through the phone as I heard another person yell faintly.
"Niall mate, is that you?"
"Yes Harry what's the matter?"
"Louis said you got in acar accident.
"Ah, no me and Zayn took the same car and we are stuck behind, an accident. Two girls have been rear ended." Niall explained.
"Oh, so you and Zayn are alright?"
"Yes we are fine, Zan just found a way around the red car."
"Yeah alright then we'll - wait a red car?"
"Yes why?"
"You said two girls right?"
"Yes lad, where are you going with this?"
"Are the two girls blonde?"
"Yes why?" My mouth formed an 'O' shape and my eyes widened slightly realising that it had been the girls that were speaking of Arianna earlier.
"Mate, I have to go. We'll see you there." Niall's voice was no longer heard. I closed the hone shaking the thought off my mind. After all, what was it my business? I didn't know them. I think I'm getting to caught up in this whole Arianna thing. It's time to have some fun.
"What happend?" Louis asked axsiously awaiting to ener the club.
"He said he'd be here soon." My response seemed to be content to Louis since he entered the club. It was odd too because usually there was a man about my size watching over. The guy that usually stood there was probably inside the club doing something else. The boys and I decided to split up for now. My eyes skimmed the whole club searching for my prey. There was a crowd of fake blondes and other bimbos standing near the Private and VIP rooms. I started towards them a smirk resting on my lips.
Bella's POV
"No, we had the right away!" I tried to convince the officer who now stood intimdatingly infront of me and Graci. The fear in her eyes wouldn't be forgettable.
"The car behind you says otherwise." The officer replied.
"But we have two witnesses! The guy inthe car behind me doesn't have any!" The officer considered my plead, walking over to the two people that I know saw the whole thing. I felt really bad and scared too. My thoughts trailed back to what Arianna may be doing this very second.
Arianna's POV
Eventually, I found my way back to the bar where I attempted to gulp down a few drinks, nothing to strong. My eyes searched the party awaiting for something to happen. Nothing. My eyes roaming the crowd. No one. I stared blankly around the entire club. My eyes stopped at quite a familiar tall framed figure. That mop of curls, impossible to miss. I stared intently watcing his movements. I lowered myself to the ground, moving towards a corner where I could get a better look at him. His tall and broad body maneuvered through the crowd and towards a small crowd of bimbos.
There were two girls with black hair eyeing Harry as he approached them.
Harry seemed to have had other plans as he neared a group of blondes that were drunk and looked like they were naturally brunette.
They were everywhere. It disgusted me, the vomit easing at my neck. I saw the blonde chic's expression change when they saw Harry stand infront of them. Instantly, their hands started to roam his broad looking body. Harry's mouth pressed in a sly smirk. I couldn't watch anymore. The last thing I saw was Harry kissing one of the blondes before entering a Private room.
I scrambled upon being on the floor. I tried hitching up my dress but it was far too tight. I stood up unsteadily and tried walking to the bar, my head turned slightly trying to get another look at Harry, but he was no where in sight. When I turned back around, I was facing another body not that much smaller then Harry, but still not as big and BOOM! Right into each other. I fell backwards, my head nearly hitting the cold floor. My body was quickly caught by a warm strong arm. My eyes were squeezed shut for I was prepared to have a hard hit to the floor. When I opened my eyes, my gaze was met with another soft and really cute gaze.
"S-s-sorry." I gushed prying the unknown male's hands off of my waist.
"It's fine, it was my fault," He responded with a strong voice.
"No, no, no, i-it was my fault, I uhh, wasn't paying attention." It was true, I was too busy paying attention too Harry.
"Why don't I get you a drink. It looks like you could use one." He deeply chuckled. I was going to protest, but, it didn't seem necessary. He was pretty friendly. Mystery Boy guided me to the bar where we sat down on the red stools.
"Uh can I get a Pina Colada for the lady and a Cherry Margrita for myself." The bar tender went to work straight away. The charming boy turned his attention back to me before speaking, "Let me introduce myself, I'm Jason. Jason VanAcker." 'Jason', smiled warmly before gesturing towards me offering for my name.
"Arianna. A-Arianna Katessa."
"Beautiful name. Now, may I ask why you were on the floor earlier, I mean I don't wanna be nosey but I was just wandering." My cheeks began to heat and I quickly looked away so he wouldn't notice. I guess he saw me spying on Harry, but I can't tell him that.
"Oh I um dropped my earring."It was the best I had.
"Ah, that makes sense." When the bar tender finished our drinks, he handed them over to each of us, Jason handng the guy 7 dollars.
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Jason and I got to learn a lot about each other throughout the long night that it was. We danced, and enjoyed each other's company. Jason was an amazing guy and he was gorgeous too.
His slightly olive eyes, chocolate hair, tanned skin, to die for. He wore a white V-neck which showed off his hard biceps, topped with a black leather jacket. He wore baggy blue jeans and white Nikes. I eyed him up and down, my cheeks burned a bright red when I saw him smiling down at me, realising I had been caught. I only had 4 drinks throughout the whole night, trying very hard to stay sober. Jason wasn't even tipsy either. My eyes melted in his dark orbs his face seemingly getting closer to mine. I could see his lips, thin and tan, nearly matching the color of his skin. When the touch of his lips met mine, I sunk into the feel that I felt. My eyes fluttered closed, him letting out a throaty groan as my hands traveled up to his shoulders. I pushed away gently breathlessly. His tanned lips forming into a comical smile. "Maybe we should leave. I could take you to my place." My heart sunk. I hope his intentions weren't exactly ... 'that'... well it didn't seem like a bad idea, I mean he seemed so nice and I felt like I already loved him. My nervous smiled instantly turned to a satisfied one.
"Stay here, I'm going to go grab my CD I leant to the DJ." I did as instructed and stayed placed on the red stool. As my eyes roamed the club I took one last look to my left, glancing at a mop of curls then - wait what? I snapped my head back to the previous position only to see him. Harry eating a bleached blonde whole! Well, they were just kissing but it looked grosser than you think. Harry's dazzling green orbs meeting mine. I stood frozen staring into his gaze. My lips slightly parted in shock. I was frozen a whole. Harry's lips opened and closed as if he were searching for words to say and putting shape to them. I was still frozen when Jason, came roughly grabbing my arm and pulling me with him. My gaze never left Harry's forest green eyes, as I was dragged away from him.
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5/3/14