When Mr. Arrogant Marries Ms.Stubborn

Arabella’s POV Waking up in the morning is not my thing! Who wants to wake up at 6 in the morning? Really dude…why can’t we wake up at night and go to sleep in the morning? Sound super right! Hello it’s me Arabella collins,23 year old girl, CEO of I&C industries. I’m the type of girl who loves to work over night and sleep all day. Of course I belong to the category “lazy a**”, according to my mum. “Arabella…wake up right now”, my mom’s voice reach my room. How can she be this loud? If I raise my voice my dad would cut me off…yet he didn’t divorce my mom. “Coming mom”, I screamed to irritate my mom and dad. After showing and changing into office outfits, brushing my hair and putting on nude lipstick with a little moisturizer on my face I look totally neat and professional. My Mom bought me Makeup but I only use it for special occasions like dinner party’s or charity events because I hate the way makeup feels on my skin. Walking down I watch as my mom and dad laughing and waiting for me at the table to join them. In my family it’s dad, mom, me and my elder sister Isabella. Isabella is happily married with her husband Marcus for three years. She is three years older then me. When I was 20 she got married. A year later Isabella and Marcus where blessed with a baby girl, baby Avery. They are so deep in love. Avery is so sweet and super cute with her chubby cheeks. If you see her you would really want to bite her cheeks off and eat them up. I was happy for my sister. They are the match made in heaven. “Come here my little princess”, my father called me with a smile. A smile reflected on my face seeing him. Walking to him he hugged and kissed my forehead. “ Morning dad”. Morning mom I smiled and kissed her cheeks. “Morning baby” my mom smiled and we started eating. Have you signed the deal princess? My dad inquired about the deal we signed last night. “Yes” but before I could finish off my mom started. “No business while having food Mr. collins”, her pissed voice made my dad shut up. “Yes Ms. Collins”, my father smirked. Within a second my mom melted and her cheeks turned red. God… they are so much in love. “ Dad i don’t want any younger brother or sister”, I tease while my mom smacked me hard. What was that for?, I glared at her in pain. “That’s for teasing me and your dad”, she glared. While I stuck my tongue out and started eating. “Isabella will be reaching tonight dad. She was expecting to stay a month here”, I informed dad. “I heard from mom. Make preparations”, he replied. “ I was planing to make her stay in our new vacation home”, I told while my mom giggles in happiness. “I miss my baby”, mom pouted. “What about little old me”, I pouted back. “I won’t miss any trouble”, now it’s her turn to stick her tongue out. “Mom… I whined. Enough Bell. “Make sure we get that Germany project”, my dad’s voice turned me serious. “Yes sir”, I answered playfully while he shook his head in denial and left to his study. “Mom…I’ve be leaving”, hugging her I walked out of my home with Mr. sun greeting me with his glare. “ Good morning to you Mr. sun”, I mumbled. Putting on sun glasses. I took my car and drove to the office. Reaching the office my assistant Clare greeted me with coffee and her signature smile. “Morning Clare”, winking at her I took my seat and started working. My phone ring. “The person you are calling is currently working her a** off. If you dialed her to spout some nonsense of yours please do the favor and kindly delete her contacts”, I told boringly. Arabella collins i want you at the club by 6. I’ll text you the address later. And by chance if you ditch me.. “I cursed you for an arranged marriage with some old Fart”, she ended the call while screaming the last part making me deaf. “Where did I find such a troublesome friend”? I mumbled to myself and worked. By 6 in the evening, I was in front of the club Layla asked me to. Dude her curses will work most of the time. Especially for me. “Hey bell,” she slapped my a** and throwed her arm over my shoulders. So meet my bff Layla smith. If friends are called crazy it’s because of her. She is the definition of crazy. Spitting the chewed gum in teachers drinks making the principal fall on the floor with extension of her leg, painting the expensive car of our enemy into horrible color, stealing keys from security and lock them in the bathroom and the list goes on guys. Not to forget the best hair pulling fight with other girls. Of course I was the more active then her. Still she is crazier. “Why am I hear?,” I mumbled to myself. “Of course to drink to death”, she giggled. “Girl… I will be beaten to breath if I get home drunk. This time I’m real”, I told the truth. Not to forget my sister who will be joining in. Three against one. Shoot!!! I will be really dead. “One last time…”, she showed her puppy eyes. You know it won’t be the last time. Well let’s go. “I signed singing for my death. I will be easily drunk in second round. I message Ryan just in case to get us out of trouble. “What happened”, I asked her. “I broke up with him”, she sadly smiled. I clenched my fist. Taking her first shot the real b*tch came outside. “That bloody a**hole blamed me. For cheating on him when he cheated on me with his ex girlfriend. How dare he? Bastard! How dare he??”, She started. She has been dating a guy Stephen for months. She meet him in the same bar. “How dare he Bell?”, she glared and gulped a second drink. “How dare he?”, Now it’s my turn to sigh in annoyance. How many times she repeated how dare he? Taking my drink I gulped it all in one go. “How dare he dump my Bestfriend?”, I screamed in the air. “Come…take me to his home. I will kill him for you”, I called her. “I’m coming baby”, taking two more drinks we both took the taxi and reached her boyfriend house and the rest was history!!!