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Arya didn't know why, or she just most particularly didn't find a good enough answer for her to be there, but she was there.Right there.In front of Clara's clothing plaza, her eyes gazing eagerly around.Her hands plastered around the glass, screeching it endlessly, it was of course, no doubt of her standing in front of a clothing plaza, screeching the glass window just to catch someone's attention. Her once best friend's attention.It was plainly lunatic to some, but to her, the word lunatic didn't even existed, and even if it meant giving all her best, then, she would. She just wanted Wanda back.Minutes, she stood there, first, clicking her lips, twitching them, tapping her feet faintly against the floor, but the latter wouldn't even spare her a glance, as she kept on chatting with the customers. Wanda glanced towards the window but hurriedly looked away and crushed her hands together, which Arya felt really sickening.Her stomach churned, and she tried to bon her eyes shut. She
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And, even though, Arya wasn't in a good mood, she till drove over to Devon's office, even though it was senseless, why would she run to him? She couldn't fall in his arms and cry like a little baby, all she wanted was just to be closer to him, at least, seeing his face was okay.Driving recklessly down the road, she could have sworn she saw a car flashing through her side, hurriedly she pulled the breaks, the car coming to a quick halt, she panted heavily, her chest heaving as a sign of panic, did she just almost got into an accident?The whole word felt strange, panic crept through her skin and downwards unto her pale face, she remained there, in the car seat, her hands hanging on the wheels.Thud!A hand knocked on her screen, and she stared, her eyes widened in panic. Another gentle knock, and only then, did she push down the door of the car, before she walked out of the car."Hey." The voice ringed dangerously into her ears. "Were you trying to kill me just now?" His inky hair dra
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What was more weirder than seating across the table with your husband stepmother's who seemed to hate the shit out of you,Arya fiddled with the needles, gazing at the middle-aged woman who suppressed a snort at her direction, she wrapped the bundle of cloth to her lap and gazed at the needles in her hand, Damn needle work."Barbara?" The voice slits Arya's throat like vomit, it was weird, and it certainly did not feel good as Arya called out her name."What?" The middle aged woman had snapped at her. The gentle breeze of the day flashed through the curtains and down unto her scattered hair, it made her skin feel a little tampered.Arya peered at nothing in particular, and massaged her crinkled skin, before she focused back on the needle work, honestly, she had never expected herself in this type of existence. Needle work with her husband's mother, because it was a norm for the Brookes on a Tuesday afternoons?Damn her fresh Tuesdays now, normally, she was always out with her friends,
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Imperial Restaurant,2:45pm.Clara passed the lobsters down to Anna's plate. "There you go, I know you are hungry, just have some more meat." Clara smiled, her gaze low.Anna stared at her, snorted internally, but in reality, she coughed out a faint smile, before picking up the cutlery, with a mouthful of meat, she asked. "Clara. How is Arya? Have you heard about her?"Clara stared elsewhere, her heart beating furiously, she didn't want to say it in fear of annoying Anna, but it all sounded weird, the facade sounded weird, ever since she fired Arya, she hadn't felt the least at peace of mind. She felt like she had did something wrong, she had dishonoured their friendship for so much long.She was light-headed, so she only rubbed the hemline of her forehead, "I don't feel so good about what we did to Arya."Anna's eyes glistened with fury. "What are you saying?"In an attempt not to hurt her best friend, Clara kept shut and focused on her food. "It's okay."Anna rolled her eyes, before
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Awestruck that some one had dared slapped her right across the cheek, made her face dampen a bit, and she gazed up, her eyes burning with tears.Kelvin hovered across her, his chest heaving up in panic, he gazed at his hands at what he had just done, and her, he felt guilty after slapping her.Everyone froze for a bit, and their eyes glanced over to the two people in particular; Kelvin and Arya.Arya's gaze was sickening, but she wanted to shrink, the tears stinked around her eyes, and she so badly wanted to cry, but she choked them back in, and gazed around, without emitting a word."Dammit." Emma raised her hands, and in the next second, her hands flew over to Kelvin's face, the sting of her nails leaving a mark on his face. "How dare you slap my friend?" Her face was rigid, emitting anger, before she slapped him again, moving towards him deathly, her eyes flashing with unseen emotions as she walked closer.He stepped back a bit, surprised by his own hands, he had slapped his ex, he
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Hell, Arya was supposed to be crying, pulling her hair and yanking it apart, but she wasn't. She had cried all day, locked her self up in her room- clearly Devon's room, but technically, they were faking marriage, hell, she didn't even care if that word existed.Her eye lids was shining red, her eyes flicking around the room, she wasn't in the mood, but her mind was concentrated on the ticking of the clock, so much, she thought it would make her feel better. But it didn't. The ticking had affected her brain, it brought the creeps to her heart, and it certainly affected her way of thinking, because all she did now was stare dazly at the wall.She flipped over from the side of the bed, sniffing again, her coloured dimming blonde hair was yanked across her face, and her lips puckered once in a bit. She lied on the bed, her head resting on the pillow, her face was bland, no emotions, sick, her eyes had lost its colour, and she thought whether she would be sick.Her eyes stared around, but
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Why would he ask such question?Was he happy for her life? Was he concerned? Hell, she didn't wanted him to. He should just leave her alone, why was he so concerned about the way she lived?"It's a long story." She laughed slowly, even though it ended up being rigid, "Long story short, somethings happen." Nervous, her voice reeked of tiredness.He didn't believed that, who would have believed that anyway? That cheap piece of lie. "Tell me, Arya." He stared at her, but his eyes, those silver gentle eyes tickled over her body gently, and she knew instantly.He did care. Devon Brookes freakin' cared if she was crying or not."It's the guy, Kelvin Lere. You know him?" He nodded his head. "It hasn't been going well with his wife and I, and sometimes, he intervenes and say really hurtful words." She was tired, she hated talking about Kelvin or Anna, they brought that familiar disgust to her stomach, the feeling that told her everytime she wasn't over him.'Useless.''Fake.' They never fail
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Arya kept her hand plastered on the plates, trying her best to whish it apart, her hands held the whisk, before she gently whisked the eggs. Layers of sweat trickled down her gentle hair down unto her jaw. Like a pro chef- in which she wasn't. She wiped away the strand of the sweat, letting the tiny droplet of sweat trickle along the counter.Gently, she placed the bowl on the table, before she grabbed the bottle of milk, emptying it into the whole bowl. Yep. Brownies, since when had she last cooked? This was absurd, she had lost the manner of the ingredients."Arya. Really?" Colin stood afar from the kitchen, his hands placed around his hips, his voice was hoarse. "Why are you making brownies?"She turned to look towards her brother, casting him a dark look, for the last few days, she had been doubting herself, trying to find her true purpose in life, and here she was. At her parents house, making brownies, without an apron."Where's Mother?" She found herself asking, "She's out," C
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