POV third Person //ayra
As she entered the small bar she saw him , the small smile on her lips faded slowly and turned into a shocked expression , her vision got blurry and her stomach twisted in anger.
„Happy Birthday to you , Happy Birthday to you , Happy Birthday dear Daren , Happy Birthday to you!"
Everyone cheers.
Ayra's so called "boyfriend" celebrated his birthday in a small little bar with his friends and...-
„Happy Birthday , babe" giggled the unknown girl.
„Aw , thanks , Maria."
Maria , huh?
Arya thought ,
little bitch.
Without any other words , Arya went to him , threw her present with a loud bang in front of him , with a fake smile and sadness in her eyes ,
She said :„ Happy Birthday , motherfucker."
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drunk [on hold]
De Todo„i wish we could forget our problems , even if it's just for one day" „then let's get drunk together"
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