Aria's POV
I was seated calmly on my bed, reading a book when Dianne burst in with the energy of a five year old.
“You aren't dressed yet?” She asked with a frown, as she gave me a once over.
I looked up from the pages of the book in front of me. “Dressed for what?”
“Please, don't tell me you forgot,” Dianne said dramatically, leaving me more confused.
We didn't make plans for the weekend, in fact, I'd rarely seen her as I've been so occupied with training. Alex wasn't giving me a break, that I'm beginning to feel he has a personal vendetta against me.
“Did the poison mess with your memories?” She muttered. “It's Saturday, Keira!”
“O…Kay?” I drawled, closing my book and setting it aside, as she looks furious. And Dianne is hardly ever furious. “It’s almost sundown, Dianne. What's
