~out of control ~

**

Not once did she look back or bother to listen to whatever he has to say next as she kept rushing out with quick steps. All she could think about was getting as far away from him as possible.

Aria has been scarred for life!

Fifteen minutes down the road and outside the building, she was  seen waving down a taxi to get her home. It was already 7:30am and the sun was yet to crawl out of its hiding place giving her a chance to get home before her nosy neighbours does.

Once she was seated at the back seat of the taxi, and even told the driver where she was going. She just leaned back against the side window not willing her  mind to dwell on anything else.

The last thing she remembered was Lizzy begging her to stay a little longer with her at the bar last night and nothing else. It was as if a thick dark fog was hovering around in her head and clouding her memory from peeping through.