[BOOK IS A WORK IN PROGRESS AND CURRENTLY ON HOLD AS OF 8/9/23! SOME CHAPTERS ALREADY POSTED!]
Rosaleen Martinez had an ordinary life with nothing exciting going on and she loved it. She didn't worry much and she was independent. Being her best frie...
When we got back home it was almost midnight. I had expected to go home after getting a bite to eat but I was so far from my expectations, we ended up eating then going to a few other places because Ariana just had to show the whole city to her brother again. By the time we had even reached the second destination I was cranky as hell. I was super tired and my feet hurt from walking and standing all over the place, I'm pretty sure they were swollen by now. Happiness couldn't even explain what I was feeling when I saw we were heading back to Ariana's house.
The first person to get out of the car was me, I made a run towards the door. Fortunately the door was unlocked before we even got there, something about one of the security guards unlocking it for us.
"Rosaleen! You're not falling asleep now, are you?" Ariana whined as she bothered my body with pokes as I was comfortably sitting on the couch ready to absolutely pass out.
"Go away! I'm tired!" I grumbled out, I was so tired and frustrated to the point of tears wanting to fall.
I'm exhausted, sleepy, cranky, and pregnant! I'm so fucking tired I could kill just about anyone who dares bother me.
"Leave her alone Ari, she's tired." I heard Maziar's voice scold Ariana and I was so thankful through closed eyes as Ariana seemed to obey and leave me alone.
I was comfortable and I was ready to find peace but then I heard a commotion, my desired sleep was being ruined and the sudden noises were too much for me. As frustrated as anyone would be I groaned and got up, stomped my way to where the noise was at which was the kitchen, and saw the reason why there was such a commotion.
The ex, Laura, was here...or was it Layla? I couldn't bother myself to remember.
"You are not welcome here, get out now Laila!" I heard Ariana shout with such hatred I was sure sleep could wait, so Laila was her name, close to what I was thinking I guess.
"What is going on here?! I'm trying to sleep! Please shut up!" I cut into their conversation and glared at everyone.
"Who are you? Who is this Maziar?" I could hear Laila question me while pointing a finger towards me. I hated that little gesture, so demanding.
"She's Ariana's friend Laila. Please leave now. We don't have any other reason to talk to each other, my sister said she doesn't want you in her house. Please respect that." Maziar looked so calm. I wouldn't be if something or someone didn't want to leave my house.
