CH.4

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Cara.D as Ayesha


Aria's POV

7am

My alarms screeching sound screamed out. I huffed out in annoyance and made my way to the toilet, but to be greeted with a smack on the face by the door.

This day is not starting off so well. I swing the door open and launch into the bathroom preparing for another downfall that life will throw at me.

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After brushing my teeth and and showering, I hoped out of the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. I left the bathroom and went for my closet. I pulled out a cute outfit, which consists of blue ripped denim jeans, cropped beige jumper, an army print jacket and white shoes.

I hurried to my drawer, that contains my undergarment and pulled out a plain beige bra with matching pair of beige underwear. I swiftly slipped them on and wore my chosen outfit. After that I dried my hair and applied some perfume.

I grabbed my bag and checked if I had left anything, but luckily for me I always pack my bag a night before, so that I don't forget anything in the morning. I swung my bag over my shoulder and plugged the phone of charge.

I plugged my phone off charge and softly padded my way down stairs to the kitchen, to grab some food

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I plugged my phone off charge and softly padded my way down stairs to the kitchen, to grab some food.

When I reached, I went straight to the fruit bowl and took a banana to eat on the way and then grabbed a water bottle to also drink on the way. I then walked towards the fridge to see what was inside that I could take to school. My eyes scanned through the fridge but to only come in contact with beer bottles. I couldn't find anything anything to eat, so I went into the sitting room and walked my way to Mikes cabinet where he keeps spare cash for himself, but sometimes when I'm in urgent need for money I have to finesse some.

I discreetly open the cabinet and take $20 from there. I was alarmed for a second and checked the time, It read 8:00, I sighed as a wave of relief hit me. Placing my phone into my back pocket, I walk back into the kitchen and grabbed a juice bottle from the cabinet.

I strolled my way to the door when I saw Mike stomping my way. Shit when did he come back home

Obviously when you were sleeping moron.

Ugh shut up, here you are about to be beaten up into a pulp and you think it's the right time to throw in some unnecessary comments.

Whatever.

"Where you going and why are making so much racket bitch?"he yelled. How does one have so much energy in the morning? I thought to myself

"I was going to school, and i'm sorry about the noise" I replied quivering in my spot

Well wrong choice of words there because he just charged towards me. He punched my stomach twice and went to the sitting room. I feel like he's gone to get a good object that will inflict me with more pain. I took this chance and raced outside.

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