ARIA'S POV.
I stepped out of the bathroom, pulling the towel tighter around my body. My damp hair clung to my shoulders, dripping against the towel.
For a moment my thoughts drifted back to everything that happened last night, mainly the strange dream I had. The thought of it stayed on my mind all through the rest of last night. And that boy, I couldn't stop wondering who he could be, if he was real, or if he was just something I made up in my dream for some reason.
I signed, shaking my head to get rid of the thought. I had more important things to worry about as it was.
Another day for me to face. And I had no idea what this one was bringing with it.
My eyes landed on the bed where the maid’s uniform was laid out neatly, waiting for me. The sight of it instantly soured my mood. I sto
