The 158° Plague (The Watty Awards 2013)

Chapter 12: A Con Artist's Point Of View

Jonah's POV

I'm a criminal so right now you're on a need to know basis. You won't get details like you want but, you'll get a story of a guy who hates to be called a liar, and will go to far lengths to prove him self to even a complete scum bag. Why? Because that's how I am.

Now if you really want to know continue reading, continue to listen to my story, and if not I'd suggest you leave now. Well here we go. I was always a player. I always had more than one girlfriend. Oh, and yeah I also did drugs but not heavily or out of control by any means. But when people come to you to get a bullet taken out of them, you need to have a stash. Because nobody wants to feel during that procedure I can tell you that much from experience. But that's no big deal really everyone had done drugs once at least. Even the, perfect, innocent, sweet, FBI agent Amy Hall.

Well I had my long term girlfriend, who was my sister if anyone asked. Yeah I had a new 'girlfriend' every other week. It was how I was, but never let it get serious I made that clear. We weren't exclusive if they asked.

Some people, (yes I know I'm using people, its gonna be like this, I'm a criminal so get over it) were putting word out that I was screwing people over soo basically. I thought so maybe I am... If you get what I'm saying. I decided him already a lot of other things so why not a con artist too?

Messed up yeah but I swindle people out of their money, then they would get a bonus check from "work" a day later. Tell people I suck at pool (when I absolutely am amazing at pool, and don't) Then I'd bet $100, and win, of course! aAnd then the next day they would find a 100 dollar bill on the side walk.

Well you get the point. I did what I had to, all to get my reputation back up. Could you blame me? You rock if you don't, but fuck you if you can. I am how am, there ain't shit you can do to change me. That's what I used to say before Jenna, and I actually really fell for each other. Before that our relationship was bull. And her, and me both knew it honestly we'd talk about other people we found attractive, and shit. That way if we were together we'd technically would never be alone. And I liked that a lot, and I think she did too.

But yeah, your probably thinking aww. She changed you, a good girl changed a bad boy. Well she's just as bad as me. What happened was we vowed to both change together; for the better. Yep well that's my story, all you're gonna get anyways. So peace out, and see you on the flip side!