Chapter Thirteen
Ava POV
I woke up with a smile on my face. It was the first time in a long time that I woke up without a worry for the next day.
I freshened up and got ready. When I saw the pair of clothes that Maria had left for me, it reminded me that I had to pick up my stuff from my parents house. I should have done it yesterday but couldn't because the load of work was thrown at my face.
Was Charlotte still mad at me?
I shook my head and thought away.
Not now.
No. I did not want to ruin my morning.
Somebody knocked on my door, gently.
"Ma'am." Maria called out. I sighed. I told her many times to stop calling me Ma'am. Come on, she was older than me.
"It's Ava for you, Maria. You can come inside." I told her. She poked her head inside after opening the door. Then she stumbled in.