Amina's POV
It was finally Saturday. I was at home watching TV, when I got a text message.
Text Conversation:
Aria: Can I come over?
Me: Sure whatever, just hurry up.
I honestly didn't want to see her, but I knew that even if I said no, she would still come over. Ten minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. my brother Chresanto opened it.
Chresanto: Hey ugly! Your friend is here to see you.
Me: Okay, Thanks, Fugly boy.
I walked up to the door.
Me: How may I help you?
Aria: I just wanted to talk to you about what happened.
Me: Well hurry up, because I have things to do right now.
I reluctantly let her into the door, and closed it quietly.
Aria: I just wanted to say I'm sorry.
Me: About what? Keeping secrets behind my back? Dating one of the many kids who abuse me?
Aria: Well actually, both.
Me: Well, I'm not mad at you, but I just need some space. Okay?
Aria: Sure. But just remember, I'm always here whenever you might need me.
Me: Thanks. Bye.
Aria: See you later, hopefully.
Me: I'll text you when I've made my decision.
Aria: Alright.
And with that, she walked out the door. No matter what happens, I will always forgive her.
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The picture on the side is Amina.
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Daddy's Little Girl
RandomAmina. Straight A student, gets bullied at school. Bad things tend to happen to her, but she doesn't tell her father. In his eyes, she will always be, Daddy's Little Girl.
