{ aria belivare } | district seven, cb

Aria and Aurelie, two halves of a whole — thunderbird and phoenix, two pieces of one sky. If she needed anyone, it would be her twin sister. She has never walked this earth without her by her side, never truly been alone; perhaps she would know what it is to need something if she went without it. But that is not Aria's life. Her life is filled to the brink with everything she would ever need. Despite that, she isn't a vain girl. Her parents made sure of it. She lives in the starkness of reality, not lost in a dreamland where stones are diamonds and fallen tears are just raindrops. It isn't a pretty place, but it is where she would rather be.

There is a darkness in her father that she can't quite fathom. She doesn't want to, but she doesn't want to be blind, either. Since they were young, Aria and Aurelie have always sneaked out of the window and go off on some adventure, whether it be in the woods or at a party, together. But one night they found something. They were drinking in the wine cellar of the Belivare vineyard, and buried behind rows of bottles was crates filled with drugs, kinds that Aria can't even name. They disappear into the night often, but so does their father. Sometimes he doesn't return until morning. There is something dark in the Belivare's money; and to think she always believed her parents were honest people.