Truths

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Calia POV

After breakfast my mom had convinced Aria to stay for the weekend so now we were both in my room silence feeling the room as we both didn't know what to say until she spoke.

"I thought you hated me, what changed? Why the sudden change in heart?" She questioned looking at her hands as guilt with me as I continue to look at her.

"I never hated you Aria I just.... wanted to be popular at the time and now all that I feel is regret for what I did every time I did it I just felt guilty." I explained that she nodded.

"And what you did a couple of days ago what happened then?" She asked as her eyes finally met mine.

"It was a reflex." I answered it was a reflex I replied honestly as she stood up and walked over to me and before I knew it my arms were around her waist my face on her stomach as she hesitated before rubbing my head softly making the tears that I didn't know I was holding back came out.

"I'm so sorry I put you through that Aria, I never meant to hurt you, I cared for you but I threw it all away for fame and that hellish school and I'm so sorry I really am and I hope you can forgive me." I cried into her shirt as she rubbed my head softly.

"I forgive you." Her beautiful voice said making my head go up to look at her which she was already looking at me with tears going down her face with a smile.

"You don-" I started but she interrupted me.

"I forgive you for everything Calia Cadmen and you will not stop me from doing so, do you understand me?" She asked sternly looking me in the eyes.

"Yes ma'am." I said fake saluting to her as she chuckled pushing me on the bed trying to leave my grasp but she failed as a pulled her down on the bed as she smiled at me.

"Does that mean we are friends now?" I asked as a smile came across her face as her face got closer to mine.

"Girlfriends." She whispered to me as blush came across my face as our lips met.

"Girlfriends." I repeated with a smile on my face as both of us laid in the bed with smiles on our faces.

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