Aria's POV."Baby Aria, aren't you gonna come down for dinner? It's mac and cheese," mom called, knocking at my room door."I'm not hungry mom," I replied."That's new, you've never rejected mac and cheese princess, are you sick? Open the door," Dad's voice followed, their knock on the door was persistent."I'm okay dad, I'm just tired, I had a bad day at school I need all the rest I can get," I replied.As much as I really love Mac and cheese, and never miss it, I wasn't ready to face Ryan yet."Bad day? What happened? Do you wanna talk about it?" Mom asked."No mom, I'm okay, all I need is rest, can I have that please?" I snapped, getting restless by their pestering. "Fine, but if you need anything we are in okay?" "Alright mom," I replied, heaving a sigh of relief as I heard their footsteps leaving my doorstep.I was slowly drifting off to sleep when a gentle knock came on the door."Who is it?" I asked, though I knew who it was already."Aria," he called, his voice coming out so
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