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**ARIA'S POV**

"Let's begin!" Tristan said.

I turned to face the side where the board has already been set, I raised up the gun and aimed it at the board. I took a deep breath in through my nose and let it out slowly; this was it. The moment that I would either have to hit something or get hit by something, and with every shot the chances of hitting something increases exponentially. With my aim steady on the board, I pulled the trigger, hitting the target.

"Awesome!" Tristan cheered.

I screamed in excitement.

"Did you see that? I did it Tristan, I did it!" I laughed.

"You did well Aria, you did well, now try getting a few more shots," Tristan said and I nodded.

I practiced using the gun again and I kept on hitting the target and when I've had enough, I stopped.

I ran to Tristan and I hugged him in excitement.

I suddenly realized what I've done and I broke the embrace.

I cleared my throat in embarrassment "I'm sorry,"

"It's fine, you don't have to apologize," Tristan replied.

He went