♧CHAPTER ONE♧

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"No one wants to be the villain when they are older.

Heroes are written perfectly so the villain seem colder.

It didn't matter if they laughed like the Joker or wore hearts like queen of hearts to realise they broke them or smiled like Harley.

Villain personalities are always gonna be broken, another puzzle for the Hero to fix but no one realise the glass pieces shine as they mix.

They hated Cruella for being out of her mind but never spoke about how they were unkind to her.

They are written to be evil, never given moments to an hero's equal. They hated mother Gothel for wanting to stay young , that she grew prettier with everyword she sang but complain about growing old.

Never  on her side cause she didn't have hair of gold. They failed to understand Maleficent beyond the curse, Never notice how much her heart hurts.

Vallians are never loved yet expect to love. Lies about them are sold easily, the truth hidden that they are constantly fighting the world.

They don't get long hair that glows, beautiful voices that everyone loves or amazing names everyone knows.

They don't have their one true love, only ever seen as weapons to drew blood.

Don't show up in children's dreams like Peter Pan because they are written for they nightmares.

Yet no one notices that the vallian is the Hero, they keep fighting despite drowning alone in their sorrow of this dark world." - forgot where I got it
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Giavonna's pov


Running for your past is almost impossible cause it will find you, but mine is yet to find me and when it does I will be ready.

I won't let what happened stop me from living my life even if it cost me.

I smelled the sweet smell of coffee as I walk in Mary's Coffee house and they make the best coffees.

"One latte, please" I said looking around the shop.

"Bella" a voice loudly yelled ruining the peaceful atmosphere in the cafe.

I turned to face Chole and smiled even if today I have a bad feeling in my gut.

"Hi, Love " I hugged her before getting my coffee.

I moan as the taste of coffee hit my tastebuds.

"There's are party tonight" she gave a stern look,"and you are coming"

"bu-" I tried to reason with that I can be at any public event even when I want so bad.

"Please, Bella please" giving me puppy eyes her big brown eyes just widen more so it Really made no difference.

"No"

"Fine, one of this days you are you going to say yes and when you do I am going to party even more" she said clearly dreaming about it.

Not going.

Not with them looking for me.

We talked for a few hours about everything and nothing.

I looked at Chole closely, a short dark skin girl with  big brown eyes and a tongue piercing. Alittle on the on skinny side but have the curves models die for.

Chole Blackwood wanting independence for her overprotective cousins ran and changed her name to Chole, I don't know her real name only that she is surprised they didn't find her yet.

Rich people I guess

"Get me if I get to drank" she ask smiling knowing that she so getting drank.

"Whose party is it?" I asked her walking put of the coffee shop.

"Aurora something, all I know is that she is looking for someone or inviting us....we can always go?" She tried again.

More reason for me not go

"Chole, no"

"Worth a try....bye baby"she hugged me and walked to her pink tersle.

Fear is strong word that get someone doubt  everything and everyone.

After escaping for them 3 years ago and after making myself a strong woman who take no shit from anyone.

Maybe I should go to the party for them to realise that they dont scare me anymore.

I am so gonna regret this but I can't live in fear forever.

I walked in my apartment, not wanting to draw attention I got it in a shitty neighbourhood and Chole just hates it and tried keyword, tried convincing me to move in with her but I denied her house not even house more like  a whole ass mansion.

I called Chole opening the fridge making a note to go shopping after the party.

"Babe, is something wrong...what did the do robbed or are th-"she started listing everything wrong with my apartment.

"I am fine, dont you want me to go with you to the party anymore?"

"Yess I am soooo getting wasted tonight, you my friend are going to have fun."

I nod my head " okey" and hang up.

And this chapter one.

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