They Don't Know About Us

Chapter 23

A/N: It's Friday and you know what that means? A new update of TDKAU!! Yay!

If any of you read my book 'Fearless' before I took it down to rewrite, I think you'll enjoy this chapter. Has a little something something from that story.

Anyways, this chapter is dedicated to an amazing girl who made this cover for me<3

I really appreciate it c:

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Grace's POV

I went from such a big jump. Not a jump off a cliff, not a bungee jump or a jump on a bouncy castle. An emotional jump.

It sounds really lame but if I'm being completely honest... I had acted like a complete and utter nutcase.

Only a couple of weeks ago did Chris hurt me, only a week after that I had forgiven knowing I really cared about him. But now? Now, I was out for revenge.

Jake had told me what happened when they first fought. Chris had planned everything. Down to each and every last detail and all the fame and fortune he would get from it. Quite honestly, the idea of him picking me out of all people was quite flattering, but not flattering enough to save him from the wrath he was about to endure.

My wrath.

Now now. Don't laugh at me. When someone decides they're going to mess with me, the 'graceful bitch' as I like to call her is unleashed.

I don't turn into a crazy psychopath. Chris doesn't deserve that much attention from me. But, I do need to show him that he can't go around doing that kind of stuff to people. No one wants to be used. Makes them feel like the scum of the Earth. Makes them feel stupid and worthless and just downright terrible.

People who cause that to happen should be the ones feeling bad. If Chris doesn't feel bad after what's coming at him, then he obviously has no heart, or soul.

"You ready for this?" Jake smirked at me as I came into his room to find him packing for our little revenge session.

"Heck yeah." I was so ready for this. Luckily for me, I was not going to feel guilty about this one bit.

Jake threw the last can of glitter into his bag before hauling it onto his back.

The thrills of sweet sweet revenge...

I'm an artist. You don't mess with me.

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"Gracie... you actually have to move over so I can see too." Jake whispered to me.

"Oh yeah." I moved over a little, making sure to stay behind the bush.

"Ah, there's the bastard." Jake confirmed.

We had gone to his house earlier but as we got there, his car was just pulling out of the drive way. Which was either luck for us or we were just skilled with timing things.

So naturally, we followed Chris' car. In our own car obviously (yay for Jake being able to control a car) because I wasn't going to start chasing after a car. That was going to too much effort for this guy.

That, is pretty much how we ended up at this restaurant where Chris had taken his new victim. Today was her lucky day because I'm about to save her from getting her heart broken.