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"Who?"

I asked dumbly, "My parents, silly." Aidan chuckled, I looked away briefly in embarrassment before looking into his eyes again, "Right," I laughed softly, "They're nice, I like them."

I replied, Aidan's eyes lit up, "That makes me really happy." Aidan coed, leaning in and kissing my cheek. I became a blushing mess.

I smiled like the idiot I am, he slowly got up, pulling me along with him. We sat on the couch, our hands separated but quickly enough he wrapped his hands around my waist, pulling me closer to him. He turned on the television and I observed, laying into him comfortably, right then I heard my phone ding.

I picked it up to my eye level as I felt Aidan leaning onto my shoulder, he was looking on my phone too. It was a message on Instagram, I mean I always got request dms coz I'm well, a celebrity but this one was different. My eyes widend as it scanned over the username... I abruptly opened the dm.

lizzy_greene

💬 : Hey Y/N! Im hosting a funky dress up party for some few teenage celebs! I see you're friends with Aidan, why don't you two come over? It's tonight at 7 pm till 11pm at the latest! The address is ####. I hope you two show up! XXX Lizzie

... Lol what? ... Lizzy Greene just invited me to a party that she's hosting? I must be dreaming, holy shit! Wait how did she know about me and Aidan... Oh right, paparazzi. "I didn't know she's in LA." Aidan spoke up, I looked over to him, "So are we going?" I asked in anticipation, I really wanted to go.

It seemed like he thought for a moment before he nodded yes, "It wouldn't hurt." he spoke with a smile, I smiled back before I kisses him on the cheek, directing my attention back to the phone.

We'll be there, Lizz! XXX : 💬

I laughed softly as I put my phone off, getting out of Aidan's grasp, sadly and off the couch, he pulled my arm gently, "Where are you going?" he pouted, he was so cute, "I'm going to get dressed, it's 6:01 pm already!" I said laughing, Lizzt could've at least invited us a bit earlier in advance, Aidan's expression dropped as he quickly shot up, sprinting through the house to get his shit together, I laughed at how silly this looked at walked to our room.

♡

After picking my ' funky ' outfit I went to the bathroom to take a picture, y'know for my fans on instagram.

[ pretend it's u lolz ]

📷 : @Y/N.cupid✔

Y/N.cupid✔ is this funky enough? 🍬

liked by rozzymikes✔ and 613, 153 others

@Y/N.simp69 : Y/N PLEASE!! IM ON MY KNEES FOR YOU!! 😍
↪Y/N.cupid✔ : don't bruise your knees, sweetheart 😘

@lizzy_greene✔ : Nah you're gonna out dress all my guests tonight!
↪Y/N.cupid✔ : it's what I do XoXo
↪@Kelly.cupid : OMG GUESTS?? IS Y/N GOING TO A PARTY OR SUMN??

@Cupidzlander : tastes sour like funky

@aidanrgallagher✔ : my funky girl 💗
↪@Casey.Lacey : " MY " ?? YOOOO WHAT'S THISSSSS
↪@LiandraViera : AYO THEY SUS!!

I giggled as I read through the comments, they always made me smile, but once my eyes landed on Aidan's comment my smile grew even wider, the fact that he made me feel like the only girl in the world by just saying ' my ' . My hearr skipped a beat once I put my phone off, dropping it in my bag as I made my way out I the bathroom.

I walked towards the living room, my heel's clicking was echoing through the hallways, as I got to the living room I saw a certain someone slouching in the couch, scrolling on his phone. I silently made my way up behind him, taking steps carefully so my heels don't make a sound, then I rammed my hands to his shoulders, "Boo!" I yelled as I laughed joyfully, he flinced a bit from the sudden contact but not enough for the reaction I was expecting, I pouted in disappointment as he turned his head over to me, looking up and down.

"Beautiful." he muttered as he stood up, revealing his outfit. He was wearing a plain black tuxedo, "Oh, how basic." I said, scoffing playfully, he looked down and back up, into my eyes, "I think I look good!" he said, of course he looks good. "You do look good! You look good in everything you wear! Just... That doesn't really match the theme." I rambled, putting a hand on my waist, he rolled his eyes playfully.

"I don't like themes."