ARIA'S POV
"I'm bored." Brielle yawned beside me, and I chuckled.
"You're always bored." I pointed out. It was true. Brielle has the attention span of a five-year-old. She always had to be doing something.
"This is different." She whined. "Why can't we go out?"
"Who says you can't go out?" I shot her a side eye, which she conveniently ignored.
"You. I can't leave you here."
"You're free to go. I'm going to be fine, you know that."
"I can't do anything fun without you." She whined again. Her whining only made me feel good. I love that she can't enjoy herself without me. It filled me with bliss, in fact.
"I'm going to convince Lucas to let me out tomorrow."
"You know he won't." She retorted.
"True." Ever since my mark became prominent, he has become more overprotective. Because I s
