4. Even after 6 years of seperation...  She is still single! 

4. Even after 6 years of separation... She is still single! 

"Amanda?" Arielle's gorgeous face peeked outside the door, completely surprised.

"Arielle!" Amanda, who had been hesitant, quickly grew happy on seeing her and threw her arms around her former classmate and roommate's shoulders. 

She hugged her happily and squeezed her. Arielle, on the contrary, stood there stunned. She had not expected anyone to come and see her. Not someone from her past life that she missed and craved for. 

"Hey!" She hesitantly hugged her back.

When they parted away, "You have grown even more beautiful, El. Much more gorgeous and mature."

A raw and primitive grief overwhelmed Arielle. 

She forced a smile and stepped aside, "Co-come inside." 

Amanda knew it would be awkward for her. What happened six years ago at the age of eighteen, left Arielle alone. 

Everyone left her and their mutual friends had split too, forcing her to isolate herself from the outer world. But now, all these years later someone from her old life was standing at her door uninvited. 

It was damn awkward but Amanda maintained her smiles and cheerfulness.

"Your apartment is really nice. Ah! You're still fond of the purple and white combination." Amanda chimed as she strode through the hallway and stopped in the kitchen behind Arielle. 

The apartment was not very big but vibrant and comfortable. A spacious drawing room before a corridor that led to two doors of different rooms opposite each other. The right side of the spacious foyer was a huge ceiling to floor window linked to a big balcony outside. Then there was the kitchen on the right side with a small round table and two chairs set across the kitchen counter that was laden with a wine bottle and a quarter filled glass. 

"Hmmm, some habits are too rough to let go." Despair poured from Arielle's mouth as she answered the compliment. It was her favorite combination back in college. 

Amanda noticed it and without a reply smiled while taking in the beautiful interior of the apartment. 

"Would you like anything to eat or drink?" Arielle asked as soon as Amanda sat down in one of the chairs while observing the wine glass and the plate of croissant. 

Arielle noticed it and in a soft tone, said, "Uh, I've become a fashion photographer and yesterday I signed an amazing contract. Soo... I was celebrating." 

Amanda grinned, her eyes going wide in appreciation and looked around the place. "I know about photography. The contract and celebration makes me happier now. Congratulations." She said as she urged her beautiful friend to pour herself a glass of wine.

"How did you find me?" Arielle asked, sitting down on the couch beside Amanda.

"Long story Arielle." Amanda told her, sounding exhausted at the prospect of telling her.

Amanda knew that she had to be assertive in order to convince Arielle of the reunion of her and Liam. She had to be careful and not utter anything destructive. At the moment, she was drinking from the beauty of her former roommate who has grown amazingly heavenly. 

Arielle Scott was not an eighteen year old young woman. When Amanda saw her now, she saw a lady of appealing height, with jutting perfect round breasts, beautiful comely, resplendent with a perfect and well-proportioned figure. Her brows looked radiant like the crescent moon, red cheeks as if she had blush put on and more like anemones. 

Her eyes were rivaling those of a wild cow or a gazelle. Arielle's lips were coral red naturally and a gazelle-like neck. 

Since she was wearing a flimsy nightgown ending above her knees, her figure was highlighted. Amanda can clearly tell she's grown up into a beauty Liam would do anything to own back again.

This Arielle Scott- was no way resembling the thin and transforming little girl Liam was in love with. 

This Arielle has awfully transformed into a sexy vixen. Her figure was to die for. And those shuddering lips needed to be kissed. She can't stop staring at her. She had lost her wits and as a result failed to hear Arielle calling her. 

"Amanda?" She was hardly shaken in order to be brought back to earth again. 

"Huh! I.. I was..." Amanda looked away. 

She was seeing her friend from the eyes of Liam. Nevertheless, true Liam's gaze was even darker than hers, and she was definite that once he laid his eyes on this beauty he would die a thousand deaths to be with her. 

Anyways, she grinned hesitantly with a raised brow and sipped her wine. 

"I was spelled by your beauty, Ary." She complimented. "I can't believe it's indeed you. I mean... look at you. Guys would die to hold you in their arms." 

"Thanks," Arielle chewed her mouth while lowering her eyes. 

Only if Amanda knew she had been single all these years, she'd pity her beauty. She kept quiet nevertheless. 

"How is... how is everyone?" then she decided to change the topic, yet there was a genuine pain in her voice.

Amanda perceived what she meant. In fact, she forecasted this question coming. She didn't find any emotion in her eyes when Arielle opened the door of her house for her except for one- desperation. She was desperate to know about him, which was a good thing. 

If what Amanda was planning was to be accomplished... then she was going to need this gorgeous vixen's help. 

"Yes, Amanda? H-how's everyone?" Arielle questioned again, her eyes dancing with urgency.

She was dying to know about Liam. 

Tbc...