Aria's Pov
"Ari you are sooo lucky", my friend Hazel chants for the millionth time.
I just roll my eyes and reply "I'm just like any other 11 year old girl". She shrugs and doesn't reply. Hazel been like that since the 2nd grade when she came to my house for the first time. She was in awe of all my things and how spacious my house was.
"Well you are", she replies at last.
"I'm just happy that its March" I say giddy with excitement. There were two main reasons I was exited for March. One reason and the most exiting was my birthday. It was two weeks from now but i was already planning my sleepover/party. The second reason was because here is Minnesota the winter was brutal. The bell that alerted that recess was over stirred me out of my thoughts. "Come on you know how Mrs. Golden doesn't like it when were late", Hazel said.
I ran as fast as I could all the way to our classroom. We made just in the nick of time. Mrs. Golden raised an eyebrow, "You lucky girls, one more minute later and you would have a detention".
I snorted so loudly that Ms.Golden gave me a dirty look. " Is something funny Ms. Willis", she asked in a harsh tone "because last time i checked detention isn't funny". Hazel shoots me a sympathetic look. Everest a girl who used to be my best friend gave me a superior look. UGH. In my mind I think of a million better ways to start off my favorite month. Just as I'm getting to a confetti shower and a free pizza coupon.
Then, my mind flashes to a person who would my my month challenging.
Detention would be much better than my uncle baby-sitting me.
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My Abuse Story
Mystery / ThrillerEleven year old Aria-Rae Willis may seem like the perfect kid, but not everything is perfect for her. Her busy parents leave her with her psychotic uncle when they have to go out. He looks all smiles...until the door closes. Aria is yelled at,called...
