Ariana's POV
After gliding back to the party with my heart full of doubt and worry for Bethany since I had no idea if she was okay, I swear to God if anything happens to her, I'm not going to make it easy for that Melinda girl.
I was at a corner of the gala where a man started to address the invited guests on the raised stage while making funny jokes and making his audience laugh, but the event was starting to get real boring for me.
I dropped my empty champagne glass on the table next to me, and was about to turn and leave when someone called me back, I'm not sure I know her though.
She was dressed to portray the image of a Barbie doll, judging the enormous layers his gown has, or she was just probably acting a princess.
Her make-up was light and her amber hair was fixed tight wit
