Aria(na) Argent ; information
• Student at Jacobs High School, Fresno, CA
• Lives with older nephew, Frankie
• Lost family at age fourteen
• Hates anything to do with sports except for lacrosse
• Is good at the sport lacrosse and running
Aria's Point Of View
Being woken up at midnight by your nephew, only to be told that you're moving out of your well known town might not be as fun as it seems. And it already sounds horrible.
Frankie, my older nephew woke me up by shaking my sides. I grunted at him as i slowly sat up. "What the hell, Frank?"
"Aria, get ready." He told me with a stern voice.
"What? Why?" I furrowed my eyebrows at him, soon my question was answered by Frankie showing off my suitcase with a note on it. The note read 'Beacon Hills' on it.
So, we're moving out of town again, huh?
"What the holy hell is a Beacon Hills?" I stood up, walking over to my nephew.
He anwered with a sigh, "It's a town. And we're going to move in there. Tonight."
"Sure, whatever." I rolled my eyes, not even wanting to know why. Sighing deeply as i send him out of my room, i got ready. Within thirty minutes i finished packing my stuff. I didn't feel the need to look like a freaking Barbie, so i just took my Rilakkuma oniese and put it on. My hair was fully down, looking like trash. Who cares anyway? And make up? I don't need any for now.
Once Frankie and i finished eating breakfast, we filled the car's trunk with our bags and suitcases. We soon hit the road, on our way to Beacon Hills.
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