Social media is the real bitch

I was wiping the table and then happened the unexpected. Can you guess?

There was Ava. She was the last person I wanted to see.

"Ava!" I groaned. I wanted to throw the dirty cloth on her face. But for the time being I didn't wanted her to see me.

I tried to hide myself behind the pillar. I didn't wanted her to know that I worked as a waitress, it was not like I was ashamed of what I was doing but I knew that the queen bee will some how manage to present me as a joke again.

Ava rolled her eyes at me.

"Ariadne is that you?" Ava patted my back as she walked past me. Great so she saw me.

Ava was not from a wealthy family but some how she always managed to put on the wealthy lifestyle. No one knew what her parents did. There were rumours that her father abandoned her and her mother. Her mother was a prostitute. I am not sure about it. And I am not claiming anything. I have just heard it.

Maybe this is the reason why Ava values money over everything.. Or maybe she is just that selfish.

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