The next morning, I woke up to a knock on my bedroom door. Nearly jumping out of my own skin, I sat up and looked towards the crazy girl that was lying beside me. She was sleeping peacefully and adorably as she always did. Her hair was all over the place and her lips seemed to be in a small pout. A smile formed on my lips at how lucky I was to be with such a gorgeous girl, but the smile quickly diminished when the loud knock was heard again.

"One minute," I yelled as I scrambled to get out of my bed. I tripped over a pair of shoes as I rushed to get at least a bra and a pair of panties on to answer my worrisome sister. Rose grumbled from the other end of the door as I fumbled towards it. I opened the door just a little bit so she couldn't get a look inside. The last thing I needed her to see was a naked Arden in my bed. She probably already heard us last night although.

"Hey," Rose said to me as soon as I opened the door partially. She was already dressed in her doctor's scrubs and ready to go out to work on some rich person's face. From the smile on her face, I assumed that everything was fine between us. The last time we talked she yelled and called me stupid, but now she seemed calm like nothing ever happened. "Get dressed. Petra's downstairs already eating. I thought we could have breakfast together this morning. It's kind of my way for saying sorry. I didn't mean to call you names the other day. It's your life and I can't tell you how to live it."

I raised my brows up in much surprise. Was this my same sister? There was no way this was Rose. I waved my hand in front of her face and she giggled before pulling me into a hug. She hugged me tightly with her eyes shut before pulling away. "Hurry up and come down before Petra eats all the food," she warned me in a more stern voice. I gave her a sweet smile and nodded before closing the door. As soon as I closed it, I let out a breath of relief and looked towards my bed. Arden was still in her slumber. Apparently, she was a heavy sleeper. I'm sure I could go down, eat breakfast and then come back up for her to still be asleep.

"So," I said as I tossed around my eggs with a fork, "Did you guys hear anything weird last night?" I squinted my eyes a little, ready for the backlash and teasing. Both of my sisters looked at me as if I was crazy although. Rose stopped eating and stared at me with much concern.

"Did something happen last night? You may have heard me coming in a bit late. I-uh, I spent most of the night at a friend's house," she admitted with a blush of the cheeks. I nearly choked on the orange juice I had drank. Anybody with perfect sense could tell that Rose basically admitted that she did a one night stand with someone. That was so unlike her! No wonder she was all bright, smiley and apologetic this morning. My older sister had finally gotten some!

"I'm not sure. I was out cold all last night. I wasn't feeling too hot," Petra voiced with her tone a bit stuffier than ever before. I furrowed my brows and reached over to feel her forehead. It was pretty warm. Why didn't she tell me she wasn't feeling good? She could've called or texted and I would've waited on her every need. "It's fine, guys. It's probably just a little fever," she told both of her worried, older sisters. "I've still got my appetite," she yelled a bit cheerfully before stuffing her face with a whole pancake. What a dork.

Well, at least I didn't have to worry about my sisters knowing that I had sex with Arden last night. It seemed like everything had all worked out in my favor. Our sisterly breakfast didn't last long. Rose had to get off to work and Petra's tummy was hurting so she went to lay down in her room. I made sure she knew to call me if she felt any worse so I could take care of her. With the house clear, it was the perfect time to sneak Arden out. I went back upstairs and found her in her same position, knocked out like a light.

"Wake up," I whispered in her ear as I shook her lightly. Her eyes opened up a bit and she grumbled something under her breath. "Arden, get up," I told her as I motioned for her to get out of my bed. A bit of a smirk came onto her face as she shook her head. I sighed as I stood in front of her with my hands on my hips.

"Well, good morning to you, too, kitten," she muttered. Surprising the f-ck out of me, she grabbed me by my waist and pulled me down with her on the bed. My back fell on the bed and my wild girlfriend climbed on top of me. She began kissing me all over my face as I giggled and tried to push her off of me. "Now, why do you want me to leave so badly? I sure hope I wasn't just a one night stand," she joked before kissing the nape of my neck.

I let out a deep breath and looked into her blue eyes. Leaning up, I pressed my lips against hers. Our lips moved together but only briefly for Arden pulled away. "Is that bacon I taste? Did you have breakfast or does my pussy taste like bacon." Her perfect eyebrows knitted together with both confusion and I slight bit of offense.

Giggling softly, I pushed her off of me and climbed on top of her. My hands held her wrists down to the bed as I looked down at her with an amused grin. "My sister cooked me breakfast this morning as an apology. Thankfully, neither of my sisters heard us last night. Now I'm trying to get you out of here while the house is basically clear."

"Wait, so I don't get breakfast," she asked in a disappointed voice. "You're supposed to cook a person breakfast after good sex or at least get a chef to cook them breakfast."

"Well, first, I don't have a chef. Second, who said last night was good," I asked her with a raised brow. Her mouth dropped a bit before her lips pressed back together. A frown gathered on those perfect lips.

"But I had you screaming in another language. How was it not f-cking fantastic," she questioned with worry. I couldn't believe that she had taken me seriously. To keep up my ruse, I kept a straight face and tried my best not to burst out laughing. "I mean, you were up there on my list. I was going to say you were the best I've ever had but since you didn't think I did good last night, I'll just have to knock you down to second place."

"Well, I was just kidding. Last night was amazing, but now I want to know who your new first place is," I asked mischievously but also curiously.

Arden smirked as she looked up to me. "Well, now that I know you're kidding, you're my new first place," she danced around the subject cleverly. I rolled my eyes at her and she chuckled. "No, but second place is some chick. I don't even remember her name so it doesn't really matter. You're the only girl that matters, Mira."

A blush fell upon my face but I also rolled my eyes at her as she laughed at herself. "Very smooth," I told her as I finally let her wrists go. I got off of the girl and sat up. She sat up as well but wrapped her arms around me. I giggled at the ticklish kisses she left against my neck. "You should go," I told her even though I didn't want her to leave.

She kissed my lips but then nodded with agreement. "Since I didn't do sh-t in the studio yesterday, I better go today before my manager loses his sh-t. The release date for the album is in a month so I have to make sure all the tracks are nothing but the best." Arden stood up from the bed and began looking for her clothes from last night. I ogled her as she got dressed. "Why don't you come over later tonight," she asked me with a suggestive smile.

A smile fell upon my lips and I nodded my head. She pulled me into a tight hug and kissed my lips before letting herself out.

"I told you to call us," Fran yelled to the top of her lungs in frustration. I had called the girls a few hours after my girlfriend had left. They were both on the other end of the phone freaking out because I had sex with Arden. "I wanted to hear it! I wanted to know what she sounds like during sex! Is that weird?! How was it!? Was she good?! The best you ever had?!"

I pulled the phone from my ear as Fran shouted question after question. Kendall laughed at our overly excited friend. You would think she was the one who got with Arden and not me. A laugh came from my lips as I waited for her to shut up so I could answer all the questions that I understood. "She sounds like how anybody else would sound during sex, I guess. It's not like she's a robot or alien or something!"

"Wait, do you think Scotty may be a part of the Illuminati? What if she's using you to like sacrifice your life for her career," Kendall suddenly asked. I could basically see her on the other end of the phone with wide eyes at sudden realization. She was absolutely ridiculous. The Illuminati wasn't real, and even if it was, Arden wouldn't be able to keep it a secret.

"Anyways," Fran continued, ignoring Kendall all together, "Was she like really rough or gentle?"

"She was actually skeptical. For some reason, she didn't even want to have sex with me but I kind of seduced her into doing it. She was really sweet. It was like a revelation." Both of the girls laughed out loud at me on the other end of the phone. I was pretty damn serious.

"A revelation? I'm sure it was very spiritual," Fran said with a giggle.

"Earthshaking," Kendall teased.

"Whatever. I'm going over to her place tonight. I think she may be throwing one of her parties. You guys should come with," I suggested to my friends. Arden's parties were nice and her friends were cool, but it'd be nice to party with my actual two best friends.

"Not tonight, honey. I have Zumba class and I'm going to be tired afterwards," Kendall answered casually.

"Yeah, I just don't want to go," Fran huffed. I scoffed at her with offense. Why didn't she want to go out with me? "I'm not in the partying mood. I'd rather lay in and watch Netflix."

"Well, thank you both for being supportive friends," I told them sarcastically. The girls talked a while more before ending our conversation. Afterwards, I went to Petra's room to make sure she was okay. She seemed to be doing much better. We watched a movie together, and by that time Rose had gotten home from work, and I had to get dressed to head over Arden's place.

Of course when I arrived at Arden's house, thousands of other people were already there. I was surprised when I heard some people call out my name as in to greet me. Most of the people I didn't even know so why were they just screaming out my name? I guess it was just a perk of being associated with Arden.

I walked around the lower level of the house, maneuvering through people to try to find my girlfriend. So far she was nowhere in sight. The house practically being dark didn't make my search for her any easier. I made my way into the kitchen, but Arden wasn't there. However, Justin and Anthony were. Justin was sitting on the counter with a beer in one hand and his phone in the other as Anthony was talking to an unknown girl. "Looking for Scotty," Justin asked me once I approached him and Anthony.

With how slow Justin talked and the reddish tint in his eyes, I knew he was high and also drunk. Anthony didn't seem any more sober than Justin, so I knew they weren't going to be much help. I nodded my head to tell him that I was in fact, looking for Arden. With a simple shrug, Justin answered me, "She was just down here. I don't know where she went."

Wow. He was such a great help. I looked over to Anthony for guidance and he shrugged as well. "She was just looking for you. She thought you weren't going to show up. She could be anywhere. Try her room."

Great. Now I had to play hide and seek with Arden. At least, Anthony narrowed down a place to look first. I exited the kitchen and began walking the stairs of her huge house. The caution tape blocked off the staircase up top as usual, but I managed to get past it. I went to her bedroom door and knocked on it, but no one answered. She probably couldn't even hear the knock over all the music. Not even thinking if I was trespassing or not, I wiggled the door knob and it surely opened. She usually kept her bedroom door locked during parties so she had to be in there.

I pushed the door fully open, but the room looked completely bare. Ugh, where the f-ck was she?

"Boo!" I nearly jumped out of my skin and turned back towards the door frame to see a chuckling Arden. What a f-cking asshole! She scared the f-ck out of me! I pushed her shoulders with annoyance and she laughed even harder. Her arms wrapped around me to pull me into a tight and comforting hug. "I've been looking for you all night, kitten," she whispered against my neck before giving it a soft kiss. "I thought you bailed on me."

"Well, I'm here," I told her softly as I wrapped my arms around her neck.

She smiled before kissing my lips gently. "Great. Now, the party can truly get started."'

Arden led me back downstairs and showed me just how crazy her parties could get. We danced. We laughed. We talked. We played. Everything was just so much fun with her, and her friends. It seemed like being with her was the most entertaining thing in the world. She knew how to keep things interesting rather it was for the good or the bad. Plenty of times, I thought she was out of line tonight for trash talking other people, but it seemed like everyone was used to it and they loved it. She was a raw, a bit too genuine and crazy. People ate it up and so did I.

Being her girlfriend was obviously going to bring me a lot of problems, but I was ready to tackle them. No matter how bizarre it sounded, I truly loved and cared about Arden Scott. I was just holding on to the faith that she truly felt the same.

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