Aria's POV
I hopped up from the bed and looking at my phone, its already 10 am. Shit. I am late to my office. I lazily dragged myself from the comfortable sheets and went into the bathroom. I opened the shower tap and immersed myself with the crystal clear water. I wrapped myself with a green towel and opened my drawer. I rummaged through my makeup bag and picked the first thing that came across me then applied it onto my face.
I quickly took my motorbike keys hung on the wall and started the engine. I am late so I used my bike instead. When I make my way into my office, my step-mother tried to block my way.
"Move. I dont have the time for any drama." I snapped.
"Who do you think you are, Aria? Oh, so you think that if you are my husband's daughter, you have the right to be rude at me? When will you sign my cheque? Remember, I also have a share in this company." She smirked causing me to ogle at her.
"I am a manager in this office. I am too busy. There are so many cheques that I have to sign. Cant you see all of this?" I threw those cheques on the floor.
"Dont be so rude, Aria. I have a share on this company. Such an ungrateful bitch."
"What the hell are you talking about, woman? You are the one who are ungrateful. You took everything from my mother. It was all your fault. Dont be such a cocky bitch. If you werent flirting with my dad, these kind of things wouldnt happened!" I yelled at that woman. I suddenly felt a painful sting on my face. She just slapped me. The fuck?
"Hey whats wrong with you guys? This is an office okay. Aria, stop making a fight with your mother. This is too much, Aria." My own father shouted at me.
"She is not my fucking mother. My mother has died 7 years ago. It was all her fault, and now you still want to backing up on her? Fine then, I dont fucking care. I want to get the hell out of here." I shouted back at him.
"Dont talk to me like that, Aria Smith. She is your mother no matter how bad she is. You should give her some respects." I cant believe that my dad just talked to me like that. I grabbed my keys and phone then slammed the office door. I was too angry.
I never liked my step-mother. She is the one who had caused all of this. My mother died because of her. It was all her fault. I wont forgive her.
I went to a nearby ATM to take out my money from it. I put my gloves on top of the bike and went inside. Out of the blue, I bumped into a random guy. Ugh, my nose was hurting. Oh I love my life.
"Are you fucking blind?" the random guy yelled at me.
"You are the one who fucking blind. I just make my way inside this place." He just glared at me. As I tried to make my way out of him, he grabbed my wrists.
"Aye girl, wont it be easy if you just say sorry? Have some manners." He smirked. What the hell?
"Okay okay, im sorry. Easy right? Now get the fuck out of my way." I pushed him away. He sighed and then walked away. Finally.
Arrived at my apartment, I turn on the television to watch news. What a bored day. I text my best friend, Lorena.
'Babe, lets kick our ass at the club ;) ;)- Aria x'
'Okayyy, meet at our usual place. Be there in 30 minutes.'
I changed my shirts into a red t-shirt and my jeans jacket. I slip on my black heels and lock the door. I start my bike's engine and wear my helmet.
Loud music blaring in my ears as I walk in to the club. Wow, too many people in this place.
"Aria!" Lorena waved at me.
"Hey babe. I almost cant fucking breath when I walk in to this club." She laughs while offering me a drink. "What we are waitin for? Lets get some fun!"
My vision starts to blur as I take a few shots of vodka. I dont want to think about anything because I am tired to think all the damn time. At least I could release my tension in the club.
Someone patted my back and says, "Hey, wanna dance with me?" He smiles.
"Sorry but I cant. I've got to go now." I snap and push him out of my way. I immediately grab my purse and bam! Where the hell is my key? I search it in my purse but it is nowhere to be found. I groan while I am searching for my bike's key on the couch. Damn it.
A blonde hair guy come through me. "Uhm hey, is this your key? I found it on the floor just now." a guy holds my motorbike's key. This is guy that I ran into at the ATM this morning. I glance at his muscular and tall figures. He is not that bad.
"Why the hell are you looking at me?" he snaps.
"Uhh--nothing. And yeah, its mine." I grab the key from him and make my way out before he tries to have a conversation with me.
I feel extremely tired when I arrived at my apartment. I take some pills to reduce my headache. I change my clothes into pj's and close my eyes as I lay on my bed.
"I know that you had an affair with that woman! How could you do this to me, David!" a yell was heard.
I hesitately go upstairs and saw my mum was yelling at my father. I secretely heard their conversation.
"Yes I am. And she knows how to treat me right! Unlike you, sitting on this fucking wheelchair all day and I cant stand this anymore, Maria! We are going to be married on next month. I dont care whether if you are agree with my decision or not. Period." He yelled back at my mum.
I squeeze the knob of my parents bedroom's door and saw my mum was laying on the floor while her hand was on her chest.
"Anna,call the ambulance!" I shouted at my maid.
In the nick of time, mum's heart was not beating anymore. Tears wont stop falling down my cheek as I hugged my mum tightly.
"Dont leave me, mum!" I screamed.
