Ava p.o.v
"Ava!" Tricia yell from the living room for the twentieth time.
Tricia is my roommate and best friend, we met on our first week of resumption. I needed a roommate so she offered I stay with her even though she wasn't looking for one.
Mom must have like Tricia at first sight because she agreed without hesitation, saying for a young girl to live alone is very dangerous. my mom can be extremely protective when it comes to her kids, but let's face it, which mother won't turn a tigress when it comes to her kids.
So I don't blame her for being overprotective, even though it's driving me crazy at times.
So for the past four months, I've been living with this wild wolf, shhh, don't tell her I say that or I'm dead meat.
Tricia can be sweet and caring when she wants to be, she had a heart of gold, the best roommate I could ever ask for. But sometimes her big sister mode kicks in and she becomes wild but I love her.
"What?" I asked innocently, I can practically see her rolling her eyes at my act of pretense.
Ok, maybe I wasn't all innocent but a girl needs her bubble bath.
" You've been in there all morning and you're asking me what?" she said in disbelief, " if you waste one minute in there I swear to God I'll drag you out by your hair" she growled through grits teeth, I almost laugh out, remember keyword. I do not want to be Tricia's prey, you've got to see her angry and I bet you it's not pretty.
She is always like this, waking up last and having me take a quick shower but not today. Today is the perfect day to have my revenge and made up for all those quick showers she made me have.
let me tell you revenge is sweet.
Tricia had a very important test so that explains why she is extra piss.
I came out of the bathroom fully dressed in a peach-colored sundress that stop on my knees with a tiny black belle belt, silver stud earrings to compliment the dress and black sandals with tiny pearls designing them.
I cat walked out of the bathroom flicking my strawberry blonde hair off my shoulder just to annoy Tricia more.
And boy does she look mad.
If looks could kill I would be six feet under the ground by now.
"Bitch." She hissed glaring daggers at me then push past me to the bathroom.
"But you love me" I yell over my shoulder to her.
"You should be glad and I wish I don't, I would've strangled you by now." She throws one last glare my way before slamming the door shot in my face.
if she wants so badly to get ready on time, she should at least be up early.
Not up to twenty minutes, she was out of the bathroom like a breeze, I bet she didn't bathe well.
"let's go." She mumbled and I quietly follow behind to her car, we get in and drove off. above the speed limit.
Tricia dropped me by my department block before speeding off to her law faculty.
My guess is she wants to get over with the test.
Turning to enter my first class, Economics. my other friend, Nathan but like we can him, Nate. Greets me with a warm hug, no strings attached, thank you very much.
He's gay.
"Oh, my Ava, look how pale you are, what has that bitch of a roommate done to you" Nate exclaimed dramatically, looking all serious but I can see a fake seriousness, He just kidding around.
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Claimed By The Don
RomanceJoin Ava Sophie Marcus on her journey of being the MAFIA DON's wife. Ava is your regular twenty almost twenty-one-year-old girl, she lived with her mom, a verbally abusive father, and her two younger siblings in a small town just outside Seattle. ...