Even Good Girls Have Bad Secrets

Chapter 10: Which One?

I know. I suck. I went out nearly for the entire weekend and week and every time I'm so tired. So you can't blame me. Check out Which One? on polyvore. And byee.

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Today of all days, Grey knew where I lived he just didn't know which one I was. How do I know? Well this note happened.

"Dear SweetHeart Killer,

I guess I found you but I have to figure out which one you were out of you and your sisters . Is it sweet and innocent, Lynn Marilyn? Tough as nails, Cassie Willow? Or is one hundred percent good girl, Maggie Summer? My bet is on Cassie. Don't let me down in this bet. Otherwise, I'll have to pay the guys three hundred. I'm rich but that doesn't mean I want to give up fifteen hundred. I'll see you soon SweetHeart.

Yours,

Grey."

I know you're probably wondering "You stupid face why don't you report them?". But here's the thing, the day when I let people find out my identity is when hell freezes over.

"Maggie this is stupid." Cassie said.

"I can't have people finding out who I am." I said.

"Get your head out of your ass. That's already happening." Cassie replied.

"He doesn't think it's me." I said.

"Okay, I just did some calculations to determine that you're full of shit, Mags." Lynn said.

I shrugged. "Math never liked me anyway."

"Maggie, these people are threatening us. All of us. Mackenzie. Jordan. Lynn. Me. You. Nathan for damn sakes. He won't stop until he has every single one in his grasp."

"Don't you think I know that?!" I yelled.

"Maggie, you care too much for us to get hurt. And I know you care so much for Nathan. But you're stubborn. You won't admit that." Cassie said.
"I don't know." My voice cracked. A tear slid down my cheek.

"Dammit." I whisper. I wiped the tear away.

"Maggie, when was the last time you cried?" Lynn asked.

"Since my mom left when I was thirteen." I swallowed. I sighed.

"I'll figure something out. Okay?" I said. They nodded.

I pushed my hands into the pockets of my shorts. I grabbed my mask and left my house.

I walked over to the arena. I just wanted to scream, cry, or beat the hell out of someone. And only one of those was gonna happen. I cannot tell you how badly I wanted Grey's blood on my hands and that made me nervous. As a fighter, that was normal. But it made me nervous because of how badly I wanted that.

I walked into the ring and fought with one of the girls there. I beated her off course but I wanted a challenge.

"Raider!" I yelled. He looked over at me. "I need a match."

He climbed in the ring. The bell ranged and he tooked the first blow. I let out a breath. I kicked him and knocked him down. I tackled him and pinned him down.

"Well that happened fast." He comments. I laughed. He smiled.

"I love that laugh."

"You literally just ruined it." I said. The bell rang and I got off him. He got up.

"It was worth it." He said.