Brutal some might say, cruel to others. Aphrodite was none of those of course, just the best at what she did with no shame. Named after a Greek goddess obviously she was going to be a narcissistic bitch willing to do anything to get her way no matte...
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Cherry tinted sunglasses.
The simplicity of seeing everything without a tainted view made everything seem more childlike. What issues could seeing the world with a pink tint bring you?
Trust issues.
Do you really think the world is meant to be seen as all lovie-dovie? No, it's not. And when you think like that you will get manipulated. You will get people who think that they can walk all over you, and they will. You will get killed. So lesson number one:
A world without a tainted view is not a real world at all.
I'm sorry to break it to you. I truly am, but here I am warning you before it's too late. You're welcome by the way. But that also doesn't mean to shut everyone else out of your life because you're afraid. That's even worst. They'll know they're affecting you and that's when they will strike. Let your self live. Let your self be happy no matter the situation. Because depression and paranoia will kill you before they have a chance to.
So adding on to lesson number one, don't let fear control you.
And that's why I'm letting Tyler and Eleanor coax me into going to the bar with them and the group. I said no at first, knowing if I saw him again after what I learned I wouldn't be able to control my actions. I mean, I have learned to control my self more, me two years ago would've went after him the second those words slipped out of Athena's mouth.
I'm not mad about the saying my name part, hell that makes my ego feel real nice. I'm mad over him knowing she reminded him of me and he still fucked her.
But that's a problem for another time.
I felt pretty today, I mean I know I look hot as fuck but I feel really pretty. I was dressed simple but I barely ever wore skirts anymore. It was always dresses that left just the right amount left to the imagination, but not too much that I would feel exposed. I smoothed my hands down the fabric again hugging the jacket closer to my body.
It rarely ever got cold in L.A, but it did have nights like this were I felt like I should've stayed home in the warmth. It also didn't help that I had a lacey top on that resembled more of lingerie than a shirt.
