K I A R A ' S P.O.V
Climbing into my mum's car that had tinted black windows, I drove down slowly to the gate. Instantly it opened, the guard obviously assuming I was my mother. Clever woman.
Rain was pelting down, the wind shields on the car, brushing every away drop but I was still finding it hard to see. I guess the rain was the perfect weather to suit today, if it was clear skies with a warm gust of wind, I would have thought it was weird, but this...no this angry rain was perfect.
A stupid truck was blocking Aaron's drive so I had to park a couple of streets down, meaning the outfit I was supposed to wear for the next seven hours was drenched through.
Knocking on the door, I took off my jacket which was technically just a hoodie and ringed out the water, watching it splash onto
