Chapter 9

Aria

My eyelids felt heavy. The thought of someone ending my life didn't allow me to sleep. I wobbled out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Having missed three consecutive classes I had to try and not miss another one. This marriage shit almost made me forget I was anl still am a student.

I took a quick shower and went back to my closet. A knock is heard twice. I stare at the door for a few seconds thinking about ignoring it. Whoever it was knocked again. I wore an oversized top,wrapped the towel around my waist and went for the door.

"Hurry up and come downstairs." Mesta informed.

I smile."Good morning to you Mesta."

"Don't act like you like me. I don't and I won't try to hide it." She cleared.

I nodded I'm understanding.

"Want to come in? You can help me pick out an outfit." She looked at me with an expression I couldn't read.

"Hurry up and come downstairs." She repeated.

I was left wondering if she was wired to speak like that. No one ever spoke like a robot in real life. Not unle