Aria doesn't know if tomorrow will come. Beaten and nearly killed by her own mother makes her believe that no one truly loves her. After her 16th birthday she will fight. But what if I told you that she had to fight tomorrow. She will fight and leav...
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Aria Jones
After the wonderful encounter, I was tired. "I'm tired." I state "Well, we will only be a few more minutes." Ryle explains.
"Aria, how do you know Italian?" He questions with a very interested look. "Well after becoming friends with Alex, I learnt all about the country, language and culture. Me being me, like always, took classes and pretty much taught myself. In three months I was fluent." " Well you learnt well because I thought you were Italian, your accent and vocabulary is outstanding. He exclaims
"Since when are you such a teacher?" I giggle
" I've always wanted to be a teacher, but never got the chance because of my reasons." Ryle says as his eyes turn dark. I wonder what could of happened to make him not go after his dream. I change the topic quickly. "So are you like a bodyguard?" I ask. "Yes I am, I'm your personal bodyguard. He says with a smile.
The elevator ding's before I could answer or ask anymore questions. We head down a large hallway and reach a very tall black door with the number "108" on it. "This is yours" Ryle states as he stops at the door. I stand there looking at him with a confused look, but before I could questions again he says "So- you going in or not?" I glance at the door and then back at him. "Yes.. I'll see you soon, I guess?" I wanted it to sound like an order but failed as it came out like a question.
"No." He says and leaves. Well that, was rude. But I didn't have enough energy to retort back so I just left it at that.
I unlock the door and the inside of the penthouse was amazing to say the least.
The walls were elegant whites and greys and the floor was marble. The kitchen was a wide, opened space with amazing colour co-ordinated cabinets and cupboards. There was a large and long marble island with a built in sink. The dining-room was a great extended table with a chandelier hanging in the centre of the room. The chairs were cushioned with an emerald, velvet material. I can't even explain how alluring the living-room was. The couch was a U shape with a chocolate colour fabric and the pillows had amazing designs on them. Alex had seriously out done herself. I sat myself on the couch and sunk in. I lied down and I think I drifted off.
AC: Heyy beautiful people!! So how was this chapter? Nice?? Plz tell me and vote. What's up with Ryle? Why the sudden change? Well if u stick till the next chapter u will find out! I'm very sorry if this chapter sucked but I promise I will get better!
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