Thirty

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by luvrbams

by luvrbams

So guys I have a surprise for you at the end of this chapter .... stay tune

Jo's POV

" Wake up ! " I jolt up from the sleep I was in dragged into. Drenched , cold and shivering from the water that was poured on me. My eyes flew open as I gasped for air from the sudden wake up. I look around as I try to wipe my face my hand are tied down. I look around at my surroundings and a pale girl with b- wait I know her.

" Beth ?! You got to help me please. " I struggle against the ropes tying me down. The chair only hopping along with my body. She starts to laugh and I look at her with confusion , why wasn't she helping me ?

" Why would I help you ? I was the one that brought you here. " She said in a calm tone but I could tell there was another meaning behind her voice. The mysterious elevator girl had kidnapped me , what is going on ?

" Why ? You don't even know me . " She laughed bitterly at my choice of words.

" Oh but I do. Wanna know how ? "I nodded and she took a seat in front of me." Well this is going to be a long story. "

" I got time , as you can see. "

" Anyways. I was born December 10th 1998 , same day as you. I was brought up in a home where no blood was shared , I was alone. The parents abused me because I wasn't theirs also because I was just left on a door-step before I walk. The grandmother that lived there was the one that decided to take me in she died when I was 5. That's when hell broke loose in the house they called my home. 15 years old I left , lived on the streets of Pennsylvania. That was until I decided to leave , leave for good. I went to New York and that's where I found out who I truly was , literally. Wanna know how ? "

" Where are you going with this ? " We were born the exact same day and same year. I didn't like how this was sounding but I only thought of on reason why she was telling me this.

" When I was 5 they held the grandmother's funeral in New York. I remembered that day but never brought it up. That day the uncle took me to get some Ice cream because I was upset , when we went into the ice cream parlor the TV was on. New reporters saying a couple lies , same old , same old. Wanna know what cause the madness ? "

" This just in , 5 years ago a baby was taken from a crime scene right here in New York. The father of the baby is Christian Diaz , New York's worst criminal. " She quoted the news reporter. This is not happening. My dad would've told me.

" And all that other bullshit. Anyway the picture showed me but I never remembered 5 year old me . Until the day I went back to New York , roaming the streets , raggedy clothes , fucked up hair. I decided to pick up a newspaper to see the date , I saw a few interesting things and looked through it. Could you believe that 10 years later my face was still in the magazine ? The only difference was that in the photo I had light brown hair now I have jet black hair also I got plastic surgery on my face. What I'm trying to tell you is that we're twins , we was separated at babies. "

I laughed , I actually laughed until my stomach was hurting. She was furious , her eyebrows were knitted together , fist bawled in a tight grip. But I couldn't stop laughing.

" Wait so you're gonna sit here and tell me you're my sister ? My twin sister ? well you can't be because Christian is not my real dad. " I shook my head and let out a few giggles until she slammed her hand on the table in between us.

" I didn't tell you the excited part. The person who left me on that doorstep was your mom. Well , our mom. Because she cheated on Christian with your real dad which happens to my real dad also." She was smirking and I know she felt like she had the upper hand

" So why act like you lived in the apartment building , why go through all that trouble when you could've been straight forward ? "

" I knew you were my sister but I didn't know exactly who you were. You thought that Christian didn't know where you were but he did. I work for him and why ? that's for him to explain to you. But I was sent on a mission to watch after you , he didn't tell me no names only gave me a picture. That mission was given to me weeks before you left New York , I knew your every move. It was all an act to scare you , him acting clueless , me being a stranger , all an act. Even your brothers know you got a twin but they don't know who I am. "

" My mom ? Why did she give you up ? " I wasn't even surprised at this. I was more disappointed than anything. A bunch of stupid ass secrets for what ? to protect me or to keep me in the dark ? I was done with this family and if I die in the end of all this , I won't even beg for my life.

" Our dad. "

" Was that you in the hospital ? The one that drugged me ? "

" Nope but she's very important in this too. " My head hurt and I just wanted to get out of all this.

" So when are you going to kill me ? Is it now ? because I would love to do it now. "

" What ? " Her blue eyes almost popped out her eye sockets . She wasn't expecting that and I didn't want her to.

" Kill me ! Shoot me right the fuck now. " I screamed . I hated my life. I hated everybody in it.

" What about Nick ? " That famous smirk was back on her lips and I know wanted to kill her before killing myself. This girl cannot be my twin. No way.

" Where is he ? What did you do ?! " She was now the one to laugh.

" It's not what I did ... its what your father is doing. "

" He's here ? "

" Told you darling , always one step ahead of you. "

Soooooo the surprise is that Trouble is having a Sequel. To find out the name I would be doing a little " scavenger hunt " In the next few chapters. The bold letters will make up the title.

This book has 15 - 20 chapters left !!!!!!!! When this book is completed I would be doing A LOT of editing and things .