Andria’s POV
"No one is missing," I swallowed as I rembered the taboo I had imagined last night as I touched myself.
But was it a taboo? They were my mates after all.
"Good," he replied, and then took his seat at the front row, and the driver comnced the journey back.
The rest of the journey back was silent. Becca’s face void, Allison lost in thoughts, Liara and her minions snickering and taking pictures.
"We would soon be leaving Ashwood for our respective hos for the holiday. So of us will be returning to beautiful hos and places, while so will return to their muddy house. Ashwood was just a place of escape from reality; they would soon return to their sad reality," Liara said aloud.
"anwhile, I’ll be throwing a little party in my small place at the palace. I’ll be sending my invite to a few students. It will be so much fun," Liara announced.
And imdiately, noise erupted in the bus. This was precisely the kind of attention she always craved.
anwhile, most of what she just said was true, I couldn’t help thinking of where I would be spending this holiday.
"She is full of nonsense. I wonder how we used to be friends before," Becca lanted.
"I think about that most of the ti, and it feels very unbelievable," I replied.
"Let’s say we made the sa mistakes, because I wonder how I used to be friends with Alexa and Tricia. They are so mischievous and troubleso, they can’t stay an hour without trying to pick on others," Allison added.
"Well, let’s say it’s their insecurities biting at them, so they have to pick on others to feel better," I said.
Soon we arrivedat Ashwood, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, I don’t get to breathe the sa air as them," Becca muttered.
"We should be happy about what we got ourselves and stop thinking about joy killers," Allison consoled.
"I hear you," I replied. "anwhile, Becca, we have a lot to discuss about you and Arlo. We have to resolve the tension and toxic air between the two of you.
"Aria, it’s nothing, I promise, we would sort it out," Becca muttered nonchalantly.
"It doesn’t seem like anything. We want to avoid what happened today in the future, so you two have to sort your differences as soon as possible, since you two were friends before you beca mates," I argued.
"Sure," Becca said dismissively.
"I wouldn’t stop until I get you both to reconcile," I continued.
"That won’t be necessary, I already said sure," Becca maintained.
We took our items and walked back to our apartnt. Allison ca to our apartnt.
"You wouldn’t be going back to your apartnt to unpack?" I asked, a little bit surprised.
"No, it’s much more fun unpacking with friends. Maybe when we are done with the fittings and unpacking, I can get my items back to my apartnt," Allison replied calmly.
"Ok, if you say so," I replied.
"Ho at last," Becca announced as soon as we got to the door.
She pulled out the keys and opened the door.
We rushed inside and plopped onto the sofa.
After a few seconds, I walked to the refrigerator to take a bottle of water.
"Get so too," Becca called out.
" too," Allison added.
"What happened to your legs? I’m very sure they aren’t fractured," I teased.
"Ari, just do us this little favor, please," they chorused in unison.
"I’m doing this just because I’m already up," I replied.
I got back to them with their bottles of water. We drank, and after we had relaxed, life seed to return to Becca’s gloomy face.
"Ok, now, let’s unpack now, shall we?" Becca demanded.
"Of course. This is the best part," Allison concurred.
We pulled out our shopping bags, trying on our canvas sneakers, hair accessories, jewellery, handbags, pants, shirts, tops, skirts, heels, etc.
I got two pairs of Snickers and two pairs of canvas. I got three heels and two flats, I got three pants, four shirts, ten tops, three skirts, two dinner gowns, two casual gowns, three bags, and four purses, thanks to Allison.
I also tried on my jewellery and hair accessories, and they were all so beautiful. The best part was that most of them were on a discount price, but you couldn’t tell because they looked just as elegant as a high-fashion designer dress.
"You have good eyes," Becca praised.
"And good taste, I must admit," Allison added.
"And yet you two stick to high fashion," I teased.
"Yes, because we want to make a statent," they chorused, flipping their hair.
"It doesn’t make any difference, because I already made my statent. Can’t you see that I afforded class with less?" I replied, snapping my fingers at them.
"We heard you miss economist," Allison said.
"But truthfully, your items are beautiful, and no one can tell you got them for less," Allison said.
"I don’t care if they find out, provided I look pretty in my dress, then I’m good to go," I replied.
"The more reason I love you," Allison remarked.
"Whatever," I replied.
"I’ll be leaving now," Allison announced, gathering her items.
"Why, stay back, let’s watch a movie and eat snacks," Becca protested.
Allison shook her head as if she were considering it for a while, and then sat back.
"I thought you were going to turn down. I would have yelled at you right now," Becca said.
"I can’t turn you down. But if it were Aria, I would turn her down, because she did a lot of that today," she added, eyeing playfully.
I rolled my eyes back at her, and we burst out laughing.
Becca prepared popcorn, and we played gas while she did so. When she was then, we settled in for a movie.
Allison chose cody, I agreed with her. We already had so much every other genre today, we deserve to laugh a little.
"So, Becca, tell us what is going on between you and Arlo?" I asked, breaking the silence.
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