Your name is....

Me: "Hey Aria,"

Aria: ".........."

Me: "Aria,"

Terra: "............."

Me: " Hey Aria,"

Aria: "......................."

Me: "Terra,"

Aria: "Yes?"

Me: "You really need to decide on your name. Everyone is very confused, we don't know what to call you, Aria or Terra,"

Terra: "You call me my name,"

Me: "Yes but no one knows what your name is,"

Aria: "Why not?"

Me: "Well for the last few months you have been Aria, but suddenly you became Terra, and now no one knows what your true name is,"

Terra: "My name is Terra,"

Me: "Are you sure?"

Terra: "Positive."

Me: "Well, why don't we clear it up for the readers, please introduce yourself,"

Terra: "Hello, my name is Terra; I am 18 years old. My mate is called Simon and my best friend is called Tasha. My mum left because of me, I have to live with that guilt everyday, but my dad and brother understand. They only beat me when necessary."

Me: "Stop right there. When necessary? When is it ever necessary to beat someone?"

Terra: "I'm not the nicest girl, I argue and don't do as I'm told, therefore I need to be beaten."

Me: "What about Forest?"

Terra: "I don't know anyone called Forest."

Me: "Do you have anything big coming up in the next few weeks?"

Terra: "Actually yes, but you'll find that out later. I will tell you though, I'm really excited for it!!!"

That was fun to write!!

BYYEEEEEEE