Aria
I’ve been pacing this damn room ever since Sarita left, and honestly? I can’t decide if I’m going to the party or not. But urge to go is so f*****g strong.
Then there’s a knock on the door. Great. More distractions. I yank it open, and in stroll Mia and Lily, laughing like they’re fresh off a comedy show.
“Hey, Aria, you’re up and looking better,” Mia notes, giving me the once-over like some kind of worried mom.
“Sarita just left,” I blurt out, crossing my arms.
Lily freezes mid-step. “Wait, what? Sarita was here? What the hell did she want?”
Oh, hell no. I narrow my eyes at both of them. “Hold up…how the f**k do you guys know who Sarita is?”
Mia tries playing dumb, blinking at me like she’s never heard the name before. “Uh, I don’t know… Who’s that?”
I glare at her. Not buyi
