I quickly grabbed the bottle and started walking away."Aria, wait!" She grabbed on to the hood of my jacket.
"Let go of me!" I pushed her arm away.
I turned around to face her, waiting for what she has to say."What do you want?" I asked, scowling.
"I just want to apologize." She said.
"For treating you so horribly in the past."Are you serious?! I thought, getting angry.
"Apologize?! Really. My entire life all you've done was remind me how disappointing I am. That's how you treated me. Making me feel like a worthless piece of shit. But now, I'm 26 years old. I have a job. My own apartment. Hell, I can drink now. I think it's a little too late to apologize."
I started walking away again.
"Wait! I divorced your father."
I turned around slowly, trying to process what she said.
"You...did?"
"Yes. I want to make things right, Aria."
She walked up to me and held my hand that wasn't holding the cider.
"I want to be the mother I never was. A mother that will support you, in whatever decision you make. Please, Aria. Please give me a second chance."
I sighed.
What do I do... I thought.
"Do you have a place to stay?" I asked.
"Yes." She answered. "At a friend's house."
"We can talk tomorrow night." I said.
"That's thanksgiving." She said.
"Yup. If you want to make things right, do it then. Tomorrow at 5:30. I'll text you my address."
She wrapped her arms around me.
"Thank you."
I let her hug me.
I wasn't ready to hug back.
She let go, and walked away.
I really gotta head back to the office. I thought.
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When I got back, I was greeted by a worried Wes.
"Where were you?!" Wes asked, taking the sparkling cider and ice cream tub.
"The supermarket...?" I answered.
He should know this.
"For almost an hour? All you needed to get was the cider and ice cream! I thought you got kidnapped!"
"Sorry, I was stopped by a lot fans." I lied.
"I don't believe you." Emma said, joining in on the conversation. "I bet you met someone."
"Emma!" I said, blushing.
"GASP! She's blushing!"
"What's going on?" Shayne asked, walking up to us.
"Aria's in love with a guy she met at the supermarket."
I facepalmed. "No, I'm not!"
"Then why'd you blush?" Wes asked.
"Wes! Okay, I'm going to go see what Boze's doing, your welcome for getting the food."
I walked away.
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