Aiden's POV
I stomped my way up the front steps to my apartment building.
Opening the door, I saw an envelope on the floor, slid in through the door jam.
It was a light blue color and across the front was written my name. I looked around a moment, then bent down and picked it up.
Dear Aiden,
I haven't seen you around the studio. I hope you're doing well. I thought about the concerns you expressed when we last talked. I'd like to invite you to a private session next week. My address is enclosed. I think we can get you past your shortcomings.
-Roland
I stood in my kitchen leaning against my counter, reading the note over and over. One word just stuck out at me, again and again
Shortcomings.
I felt like I was under attack. I'd confided in him my challenges and he had the audacity to refer to them as shortcomings?
I crumpled the note, my eyes tearing up. I threw it into the garbage. I felt like a fool for letting myself think there was something there.
Then I realized, he wanted to behave like this. This was what he did. He and that skinny bitch Heidi were probably laughing at me this very minute.
I was sick of being the victim. I was sick of letting everything happen to me.
It was time Aiden did something.
I was going to give Roland a piece of my mind. But not next week. Right this moment.
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