A child

ARIA POV'S

I stared at the angry woman who was making a fuss out of everything, she gave me an angry look, and it made me felt like slapping her hand on her face.

"Who the hell does she think she is?" I mentally asked myself with a deep frown on my face.

She acted as if she's in love with Tristan, what I hated the most, it's not like I love him alot, I just hated the fact that she's been close to Tristan.

"You motherfucker, do you think you can steal Tristan away from me? That's not gonna happen!" The woman yelled, and at that moment, I was almost loosing it.

How dare she!

"You can't choose her over me, you can't!" The woman yelled like a deranged lady and Tristan sighed.

Did he? Did her just sigh? He should be kicking this woman out of here! Why the hell was he sighing.

Does he see me as a joke? Perhaps what the heck does he think of me?

"Tristan, did you just hear her?" I asked Tristan.

"Just let her be Aria," Tristan said and I scoffed twice.

"Seriously? I should let her be? Is tha