Chapter Hundred And Five

ARIA POV

"Yes!" I answered instantly like I've been waiting for a long time to be asked that, "But especially apple pies. They are the best but surprisingly I hate apple. You know, just the fruit and not a pie."

"Hmm yeah, that's kind of weird."

"I guess I'm a weirdo."

"Nah, you just have a taste and preference. That shouldn't be weird." Darius brought out two small plates and placed them in front of the pie. He brought out a knife and made two slice of pies and placed them on the plate. I took a spoon and gave it to me, along with the plate of pie.

I happily took it from him and devoured the pie will I haven't eaten for days. "Damn…" I moaned, "It's so good." I took another spoonful and shove it to my mouth, not caring if I looked ridiculous in front of Darius.

Well, I was sure he wouldn't mind. He never seemed to mind any of that and never cared if I acted prim and proper or not.

"Glad I added this, then but you can't only eat that. Try the pastries I bought, well… Helen made.