👼MY GUARDIAN ANGEL👼

'Fresh Start & First Attempt'

I was now back to being Ms. Kami Lou Collins instead of Kami L. Bradley, and I had to admit I was really loving the new freedom and emotional weight that was no longer on me. It was a little funny though because for as long as I've known Criss he has never called me Kami, he even mentioned it to me hundreds of times that he truly forgot what my real name was because he knew me only as Kc and his lil Bess. After it was all over with, I got back to my old self again and got a new job and a new start at my life, Criss couldn't stay any longer in New York, because he had to get back home to Vegas so he could get back to work himself, but he kept in constant touch with me checking in and making sure I was alright, or if that prick tried anything with me.

But miraculously I haven't heard or seen hide nor hair of Jason Bradley since he was hauled to prison, but that didn't mean he didn't have paid eyes watching my every move. I wasn't particularly interested in going on the dating game trail again, but I was trying to move on by having a little fun with my friends by going to clubs and doing a little dancing and light drinking. My life was looking up from what it was, and everything was going perfectly, my job was awesome, my new rented house was two blocks down from Mama D, and I spent all my spare time with them and my girlfriends. 

But I had to admit I was really missing Criss not being around, and a few times I even had the urge to call him and ask him if he wouldn't mind having company in Vegas with him for a while, but I shook it out of my mind and told myself that it wasn't my world, and I just needed to stay here. Plus from what I heard from JeepJeep and JD, Criss was in another relationship with a beautiful model named Mary something, I couldn't remember the last name, but it didn't matter, because I knew I was no match for any of those rich modelistic barbie doll figures, and I was merely an old friend of his that was like a little sister to him, and nothing more...even though I did have a few sexual affairs with him twice, it wasn't anything serious, because if it was I wouldn't be here in New York, I would be with him in Vegas with him, instead of him being with some other celebrity blond bimbo that was made of silicone and plastic.

I did have a different kind of a blast from my past, though when I was walking down the sidewalk toward Starbuck's and ran right into none other than Stoney! and man was he a sight for sore eyes! I knew it was him because Criss showed me a picture of them together and no one could rock that mohawk like he did. Plus, I remembered his awesome labaret loop piercing that was under his bottom lip. I didn't expect him to remember me, but right when he saw me he went apeshit crazy and had himself wrapped around me and kissed me all over and said I looked just like I did the last time he saw me when we were punk-ass kids, once his excitement was over with he kissed me on the lips and called me kitten, I couldn't believe he remembered that silly ass nickname that he gave me in 7th grade. He walked with me into the coffee shop and we shared a few hours of just talking about old times, then he told me all about his musical works and that he was making really good money now.

Before we left the shop, and he went his own way he asked me if I was seeing anybody, because if I wasn't he was definitely interested because I was a catch worth reeling in. Stoney hasn't changed one bit since we've been apart, he was such a tease and ultimate flirt, and he still was to this day. I humored him and told him that I was happily single, but with such an offer coming from him it was gonna be extremely hard for me to succumb to the temptation. Stoney gave me that smile I loved so much in the past, as he kissed me on the cheek and said anytime I wanted to hang out, date, or just chillax with him all I had to do was give him a ring and we could have some fun, because he was once again living in New York for the next few months. So we exchanged phone numbers and we went our separate ways.

I had to admit my heart was fluttering wildly for a while after he left, because he was definitely still one sexy ass sly fox and I had emotions for him ever since the day Criss introduced him to me when we were kids, but he was quite a bit older than me, but now that I was an adult age difference meant nothing to me at all. My mind was so off my game by being locked in my own thoughts of Stoney and me, that's when out of nowhere a fucking car sped up behind me and jumped the curb and onto the sidewalk and headed right for me! I tried to jump out of the way, but by the time I realized what was happening it was too late and the car sideswiped me and I went flying to the far side of an alley. The car didn't wait around it vanished out of sight and mind as I lay there with my body in total shock.

It wasn't until a random passerby walked down the sidewalk and heard me moaning out for help, that they called 911 and I was once again in the hospital, thankfully I wasn't damaged severely this time, but when the police asked me what happened I couldn't give them any details on the vehicle, because it happened to fast, all I could tell them was it was a staged hit, and not an accident because the driver was aiming right for me, and that the car was an older car that was a light mint green color with a broken headlight. As soon as the doctors emptied the room and I was alone I grabbed my phone and called Criss first thing and told him that my ex-husband made his first move and I was in the hospital again from some asshole trying to run me over. When I got off the phone with him Stoney was standing by my bedside with his hands on mine worried sick asking me if I was hurt bad.