My name is Ava
I hide secrets that could flip my world upside down, Literally.
no one knows.
and I'd like to keep it that way.
that is a promise, i made and i will never break.
Struggling to stay sane, calm, and blank when I'm bound to live with my...
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Chapter Three Ava
Packed? Check.
Saying goodbye to my Harley? Check.
Arrived at the airport? Check.
Boarded in the private jet? Check.
Totally not wanting to leave Los Angeles? Check, 100%.
I looked around the plane as a blank expression is planted on my face, modern shit is everywhere. I prefer a change, a bit of warm colours could do. This is ridiculous, too much money wasted on some fancy private shit-
A phone ringing stopped me from overthinking every bit of this stupid plane. I pulled out my phone, only to find Elijah, my best friend calling me.
"Where the actual fuck are you Ava? I've been knocking on your goddamn door for the last 30 minutes!" He yelled through the phone making me remove the phone a bit from my ear as i grimaced at the sudden loudness. Austin sent me a questioning look but i just ignored him
"Hello to you too" i said sarcastically as i put back the phone on my ear and made my way to the room situated in the back as i shut the door behind me.
"Where are you?" He said ignoring my comment.
"Oh nothing, I'm just in the middle of the sky, Flying through the clouds" i said trying to sound serious.
"Ha ha, very funny. Now, why are you on a plane?" He said annoyed.
"Calm you tits, I'm going to Italy."
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I've known Elijah for more than 5 years. so you see, it all started with a punch.
Me being me, i have an extremely short temper. So Elijah wouldn't stop annoying me, I didn't know the fuck was wrong with him, but he was an annoying fucker. So i just punched him, breaking his nose. I really thought he'd leave me alone, but oh well.
He became even more clingy, so i just gave it a try for the sake of my mom, since i got suspended for fighting for the 5th time in a week.
And one thing led to another and here Iam, calling this asshole my best friend.
After i told Elijah about my biologicals, he freaked out. Thinking they'd do the same thing that fucker did, but i quickly assured him that they wouldn't be able to get a meter near me.
I rolled out of bed after i binged a whole season of Lucifer, 13 hours done, 2 to go.
I went to the small kitchen and made myself a sandwich, ignoring the now snoring Austin as i made my way to bed again.
