ARIA
I can’t believe my eyes! Although I shouldn’t be surprised by now. The audacity of Hunter Forrester has no limits.
“Hey,” he says after the pause dragged on for too long. He is literally sitting under my door and it is impossible to ignore him.
“Hi,” I say coldly, gesturing for him to move, “Do you mind?”
“Can we talk?” He stands up, “I’ve been thinking for a while… After everything that happened… Aria, I owe you an apology.”
“You think?” I snort, starting to unlock the magical locks on my door.
“Yeah,” he leans to the wall next to me, “Those two years my behaviour wasn’t nice to you…”
Wasn’t nice? Oh, Hunter, “wasn’t nice” is such an understatement. You’ve been bullying and tormenting me. My life was hell and mostly thanks to you.
A simple apology isn’t going to cut it!
