(Unknown POV)
I slammed my fist down onto the picture holding her with a growl. She destroys everything! Worthless brat. She doesn't care about any of it! She deserves nothing. I threw a vase against the wall. I should have had this, WE should have had this! AAAARGH! Why did SHE get it? Warm masculine hands encircled my waist and pulled me back into a hard chest.
"Calm down." He rumbled, rubbing my back.
"I'll get her." I stated with confidence, smiling up at him.
"No you won't." He said, making me scowl and pull away. "We will." He clarified and covered my lips with his. I smiled into the kiss and hugged him.
"How is the plan going?" I asked, pulling him onto the bed next to me.
"They all trust me." He said, smirking.
"Impressive, Ana's friends have deserted her. She deserves it." I snarled and sat up.
"Yes, she does, now sleep darling." I smiled at him and lay upon his chest and closed my eyes, dreaming of a world without that bitch.
When I woke up after three hours of sleep, he was gone. Good. I walked into my closet and pulled a coat hanger. A doorknob appeared and I turned it. Inside, I turned on the like and gazed upon the shrine. I had a statue of him, Josh. My lover boy. Ana doesn't deserve his attention, I DO. I caressed the face and smiled. One day, baby, you'll be mine. I turned and glared at the door. I had a picture of Ana, or should I say Savanna, upon it. I took a dart and hurled it at her, making it fly straight into the forehead. I glared at the picture and exited the room. Time for surveillance. Grabbing my binoculars and earpiece, I began walking to her house as fast as I could. It was still really early out, and most people were asleep. Nobody would see a thing.
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Sucker! I thought to myself as I listened in on the conversation taken place in Ana's house. Apparently, she had been chocked as she slept. It was his doing. I'd reward him later. She went out for a jog and stayed out for about three hours in total. Show off. News flash brat, nobody cares that you have endurance. I scoffed when I gazed upon her eating a salad. Fatty. A salad won't make you any skinnier. I went back to my house and watched her some more. She got a caramel frappuccino at Starbucks. I have no sympathy for her what so ever, I don't care about her stupid friends! All I care about is destroying her. She ruined our lives, so we will ruin hers. The rest of her day was boring. She had a mummy-daughter day.
How stupid. What a spoiled little brat. I bet her family will be happy when she's gone. I rolled my eyes and sat in my white mustang. I want to be inconspicuous, and at night I'll use my black one. I put my shades on and drove home. I'd make dinner for us. Five hours came and went until a key entered the keyhole of our house. As he walked in, my arms found their way around his neck and our lips fell against each other. I definitely missed this today. A really hot make out session later, I found myself eating spaghetti across from my love. I must say, I definitely know how to cook. He must have agreed because a low moan came from his throat and he closed his eyes as he took a bite. I smirked and leaned my body back against the chair. When we were done, I put our dishes in the dishwasher and felt a presence behind me.
"How was surveillance love?" He asked as he rubbed my back.
"Lovely, I hear you choked her in her sleep." I said with a smirk.
"I did, love. It was quite easy. Stupid brat never saw me coming!" He said with a smirk.
"I knew I loved you for a reason!" I exclaimed and tackled him to the floor. I gazed into his eyes and a mischievous look filled my face.
"Part Two must start soon, when can we get access to her, babe?"
"She has her first filming tomorrow until 9:30. We can grab her then. The arrangements for, everything else, are ready." He said as he nibbled my ear.
"Excellent, you deserve a reward." I teased, kissing his jaw.
"I do, don't I?" He asked cockily.
I laughed and dragged him into the bedroom and shut the door.
"Tomorrow it will happen."
"Tomorrow, Ana will wish she was never born." I exclaimed and tackled him to the bed with a smirk. You know what happened next.
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The Fake Nerd | Book One of the Fake Series
Teen FictionEveryone wants to be famous at least once in their life. Unlike most people, Savanna actually got that chance. Half of her life is spent doing photoshoots and being chased by paparazzi. It's thrilling, but exhausting. Desperate to be somewhat normal...