Betrayed

Delivery.

I woke up the next morning with my alarm blaring through my phone. I was still tired from all the training I've done yesterday and now my body is sore than ever.
Coping with this cast was like hell........Since I lived in a house by myself and no longer lived with my foster family, (yeah they weren't my real people.)

It was part of the plan to get with them and my foster mom was in on it with us. Grace paid her off after she didn't want to be apart of what we had going on anymore so now I had no choice but to leave. Her kids that I once called siblings never knew what was going on so I bet you they're confused more than ever. I'm pretty sure she'll come up with a good excuse to why I won't be in their lives anymore.

Where I live now was in a small apartment for just the size of about 2 to 3 people. Grace bought it for me since she didn't want me in their house in case something bad happened. She wanted me to have my own space so I thanked her for it. She's been nothing but helpful and amazing.

Anyways, last night. When I got home around.........10 I think, I ate a small dinner that I cooked up myself and went straight to sleep after, but around 3 in the morning I jumped up out of nowhere because I suddenly had the urge to throw up.
I almost didn't make it to the toliet and some of the vomit got on the floor. More mess I had to clean up in the middle of the night right?
I think I threw up for a good minute before the uncomfortable feeling disappeared and I was finally able to stand up on my two feet and fix myself up. I had no clue why I had threw up. Nothing that I fixed was old or anything and definitely didn't have food allergies....

There was a knock at my door, suddenly interrupting my thoughts as I went to the door to see who it was.
I opened the door and it was a mail man standing there while holding a package.
"Hello, um this is a package for Mia Hudson....from.....Grace Washington?" He questioned the name for approval.
"Yes, that's me." I confirmed as he gave me a device to sign my name and handed me the package before wandering off down the hallway to another door. I closed the door and went into the living room before sitting down on the couch. I got back up and went into the kitchen to grab a knife to help me with opening this package. I wonder what she sent me.

Could it be another gift? I mean she's already blessed with so many nice things that it would be entirely impossible to pay it back.

To answer my question, I opened the package after slicing the tape across and lifted up a red velvet fancy dress that estimably stopped at my feet. It was beautiful and breath-taking as I examined the features of the dress until I saw something sparkling coming from the box and it was a pair of red velvet heels that perfectly matched the dress and a few accessories to go  along with it.

I was still confused as to why sent me this stuff until I picked a piece of paper that laid underneath a few tissue wraps and unfolded it to a letter written by her.

Grayson has been recently invited to a formal event and he want us all to be there. I don't know the real reason but I was only told to give the information out. Obviously, the dress code is fancy, so I went ahead and bought you this to wear at the event. You don't have to pay me back, I'm doing it because I know you have my back and won't switch up on me like my precious daughter has done so thank you for being here.Your reward is everything that I'm handing to you and I want them to be accepted like they are now. Don't mind the cast on your arm, Grayson knows about it so you won't be getting any stares hopefully while we're there so, good luck. Be dressed by 7 sharp. There will be a limousine parked infront of your apartment building ready to pick you up with me inside so I will text you when it's time.
  
                                         
                                              - Grace

After finishing the letter, I sat the stuff back in the box along with the letter and smiled. It was warming that she was caring about me and did all this nice stuff. Which also makes me wonder why Taylor decided to switch on her. I know all of this doesn't have to do with her stupid lovey dovey feelings with Leah. What the hell does she see in her anyways?

Shaking my head, I went into the bathroom to use it and brush my teeth since I'm pretty sure my breath still smelled like vomit.
I also needed to eat but I wasn't sure if that was a good idea but I chose to anyways as I went back into the kitchen to fix me homemade pancakes.
I haven't had these ever since Audrey spent the night over-

I stopped myself mid sentence as I reminded myself that our friendship was never real. I had to pretend like I was her bestfriend so that I can get close to her and collect information to give to Grace......I know it was wrong. I shouldn't have allowed myself to do that because after a few weeks of getting to know her the beginning of our freshman year, I completely forgot about the mission I had to do because we got along so well. Every now and then, Grace kept warning me not to get too attached and I didn't listen. Our bond kept growing and it became harder for me to do what needed to be done..........but when she went after my crush which is Liam. I felt angry and decided to force my act together until I was done doing what I had to do. She knew I liked him. I would always talk about him and you mean to tell me that you had no absolute clue that I had some feelings for him? Yeah, right.
She's full of bullshit and she always will be along with that sister of hers.....
I regret not shooting her when I had the chances to. I guess I'm actually the one who doesn't have the guts to do it. And I know I don't...........but eventually I will. And the next time I get a chance?

I sure as hell won't hesitate to pull the trigger.