I stepped into the building, nearly panting from my rush to get here from ballet. I pulled out my iPhone and glanced at the time. I was 5 minutes early. I let out a sigh of relief, then looked up to see a few of the other girls standing around and chatting. "Hellooo, ladies!" I called as I walked over to them, flipping my cell back into my purse. 
"Hey Ariella," My roommate Kellie smiled, giving me a hug. "Whats up?" 
I shrugged. "Not much. Just came here in a rush from ballet." I said, adding an eye roll at the end. I LOVED ballet to death, it was my passion. But sometime, it got a little annoying. 
"Hey!" Hanna called as she walked over. I hugged her and smiled. "Where were you at the party last night??" She asked.
"Oh, my parents flew in from Italy for the week, they just left to visit my brother in New York. So I showed them around town a bit over the weekend." I laughed, a little nervously. "And plus...Im not the biggest party girl ever.."
The girls looked at each other and giggled. "And THAT is something we need to change." Kellie said, winking.
I laughed, then suddenly a wave of nostalgia washed over me. That was totally something HE would say. And at the moment, I wished he was here, more than ever. It had been a week and 1/2 already! And here, at this very moment at the photo shoot, my heart suddenly ached terribly for him. I wanted him here, his deep brown eyes looking into mine. But no, he was back in Italy. 
"Ariella?" Kellie questioned, looking at me suspiciously. "You okay?"
"Y-yeah." I snapped myself out of it, just then realizing I was pouting.
Right then the photographer called us in. 

xo- Ariella
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