~YULIA
"Arya is back."
It resonated in my head and as I examined the redhead, I concluded that I did not like her.
She was beautiful. She was sexy. She was petite. She was everything I could never be. She was feminine, clad in a white shirt dress that stopped on her thighs. She had a cute aura about her that I could never nail, perhaps only when I was dancing.
Yara stirred restlessly within me. We both felt threatened by this Arya girl.
"What! Arya!" Ian exclaimed and ran into her embrace.
He picked her off the ground and twirled around in a circle with her. Yara jumped again at the sight and I tried to keep a straight face.
Yet I could not get over the fact that Ian had never twirled me around like that!
"Ian! You can put me down now. I missed you guys, there was
