🌸Prologue🌸

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"Don't believe everything you hear. Real eyes, Realize, Real lies."- Tupac Shakur

What if everything is a lie. Night is day and day is night. How can we be sure that what we know is the truth? The world holds so many possibilities and they can be covered up with a lie. Lies make us who we are like Romeo and Juliet. If Juliet never lied and faked her death they both could had a happy ending. But the 13 year old girl couldn't wait.

Nothing. Nothing can give me a ounce of my time back from watching this stupid movie. Two hours and six minutes I can't get back. The movie theater is show casting all five of the twilight series. Hell I wanted to see what all the fuss was about. I only got through the first movie and felt like it was a waste of time.

Edward meets Bella. Bella finds Edward intriguing while he wants nothing to do with her. He starts off as a total asshole. Then they start to become 'Friends'. At this point in the movie I was like ok so he's not an ass. A few scenes later Bella is some how in danger because some vampire likes the way she smells and wants her dead. You know what she does next? She goes to meet the big bad vampire because she thinks a 100 year old vampire can't handle his own. I mean I'm one to run towards danger but she's just plain stupid.

To say I was disappointed was sugar coating the truth. The movie theater was packed I felt like a canned sardine. As the credits began to pop up on the screen the sound of clapping surrounded me. I look around. Did we watch the same movie?

"Where's my wallet?" I hear a lady question two rows behind me. Well that's my cue to leave. I walk out not looking back as more people began to ask the same question. The cold air hits me and I begin to shiver. I smirk as a ice white Ferrari pulls up. I calmly walk towards the car and get in while placing the duffel bag I was holding on my lap. We speed off into the night.

"What took you so long?" This was the second time he was late. "Mars?"

"Family business as always." He states while glancing at me. Mars comes from a rich family. Which I've never met. I've been to his house tones of times just not while they were there. "How many did you take?" He glances at me.

"Three... Five..." I say quickly.

"What? How many three or five?" I hum while looking out the window."Miya answer the question."

"I might of accidentally took about... I mean it's not really that big of a number." He glares at me."Ok I'll tell you. Thirty-five."

"Thirty-five dollars that's a good amount."

"Um no... I took thirty-five wallets." I look at him for any kind of reaction but like usual nothing. I'm use to it. I met Mars about a year and a half ago. Sometimes he can be closed off or secretive. After a few months of us meeting I declared us best friends. I smile at him. He makes a left.

"You've gotten better." He says more to himself than me. He stops at a red light. The streets are always empty at this time of night. I stare out the window as a girl from the same school as me run across the street. I think her name's Jennifer. There's a man who was following close be hind her. He takes out a gun. He pushes her to the ground and she pulls his leg. She was now trying to get the gun in her hands. But a shot was fired and she laid cold on the ground. I scream not knowing what else to do.

"Miya what's wrong!" He yells. I point out the window where her dead body fell. Nothing. Not a splatter of blood. Not a gun. Not even the dead girl's body was there. Like it all disappeared into thin air. He drives the car as the light turns green.

"Nothing I thought I saw a bug." I lie. He knows I'm lying. He always knows when I lie. He glances at me but doesn't ask me any other questions. Maybe I imagined it. It looked so real. I can still hear the sound of the bullet leaving the gun. Stuff like this has been happening to me all week. I keep seeing things that aren't really there. My pills can't even help them go away. I feel like I'm going crazy. Some would say I am crazy.

"You sure you're ok?" He gives a worrying look. He looks at me as if I'm gonna break. I know he cares about me even if he doesn't say it. When we first met I felt a connection towards him. It was like we had always known each other.He saw the broken parts of me. And he saw past my broken side. He saw me. He kept me grounded. I told him all the things I couldn't tell anyone else. I didn't have a secret crush on him. I just loved him. Not in the way most people may think. I love him like you love life. That might sound unhealthy but it's the truth. I put a bright smile on my face. And lied to myself like most lie to the world

"Yeah I'm good."

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Love, Samiya

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