play hard [Ongoing]

🌺06• hate.

Christy>>

Any time i think about how filthy rich, pretty and a good life Crystal has, makes me feel like a total freak, or i made the wrong choice.

Did I?

I guess so.

"Don't sit here and regret living. I heard Crystal met with you, how the hell?" Mom fusses disturbing my thoughts.

I pounce off from my thoughts turning to her with a confused look.

"Huh?"

"Oh yeah. Few days ago." I reply as she sighs

"Did her father send her to us?" Mom asks stressing the word.

"I don't think so, she traced where I was living, and found me for some reason." I say running a hand through my hair

"Do not fall for her trap, lets live our lives and forget about them. Okay?"

"What if they're really here with pure minds, they wanna help?" I mutter

"Pure mind do not exist anymore Christy, it died a long time ago, you need to live with tactics." I sigh and lean my back on the couch

"And remember, you main aim is to get the company in your hands." Mom adds as I sigh

She gestures towards the couch and scoffs.

"Mom." I sigh calling

"I only have an aim i need to archive. ,"I say

"I only need one more thing in this life. Micah Gold, I like him more than anything. And it looks like we're crossing paths, but Crystal's the barrier." I explain as she scoffs furrowing her eyebrows

"Micah is a dangerous man Christy, a hard to get." Mom says as I roll my eyes

"I don't care. I'll get him no matter what." I say bluntly as she chuckles

"It isn't so easy to get to a mafia, besides, he's a busy man, a business man, and runs a whole company for his father."

"I said I'll get him no matter what." I object when mom just stays and stares sternly at my blunt attitude

And makes her realize how I'm so obsessed with Micah gold.

It isn't part of her idea for me to cross paths with him but the more I feel Crystal is mingling around him, the more I get fucking too obsessed about him.

It freaks her out whenever I'm being the pissy arrogant daughter she raised.

Sometimes she was curious about how Crystal behaves to father, her father i mean,

But I bet Crystal is freaking arrogant than I am.

So shits aside. I'm much more better.

Crystal>>

I feel a lot more better when I took a warm shower, more better when I spend an hour in the bathtub recalling my Happy moments but crashed when I remember I had met an asshole who's almost ruining my plans

Or I say, he already has.

I flinch grabbing my white robe and wrapping it around my body.

I look at my self in the mirror and smile at my self.

A pretty self, unique.... And hot.

"What's the guy up to." I say to myself crossing my arms over my chest.