CHAPTER SIX: REVENGE

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The Next Morning...

I woke up to birds chirping out in the backyard. It seemed like a pretty peaceful day, but it wasn't going to be after what I had planned.

As I was heading into the kitchen I took a cough drop from my nightstand.

When I head into the kitchen I told Saint that even though our friendship had been through a lot of rough patches I was sad that he couldn't see I've been accused of something I did not do.

Then I sat down next to Mia. I slid the cough drop in my mouth and tucked it into the side of my cheek and turned the other way so that they couldn't see it.

Mia wanted to play victim... I could too.

"Mia I know that you are trying to make me look like a bad guy because your threatened but could we please have a truce".

I stuck my hand out and Mia was confused but took it and I crunch down on my cough drop and screamed

"OWW MIA!!!"

I started fake crying and ran upstairs with tears streaming down my cheeks. I stopped running when I came to the top of the stairs and I listened by the top of the stairs to eavesdrop with a grin as I heard Saint her mad at Mia for hurting me.

Oh this was just the warmup.

Next up I had one of my old friends Nicole come to my house and she came right up to my room.

I helped her practice her lines as I go over the skit I had made last night.

"Hey is Mia here?" Nicole asks as her and I walk downstairs. "I went to this girls room, Julia I think the name is, looking for her but then... oh there you are!"

She runs up to Mia and hugs her. Mia is as stiff as a rock as she tries to remember where she met this person (that's cuz she didn't hehe).

"I knew Mia wouldn't be able to resist taking a job while she was in Paris for a few months." She looks at Saint and points towards him "Oh you must be him haha. I try to tell Mia to take a break from work and she just comes to another state to do it but I just thought for one time since she was 14 she would take a break-"

She gets cut off as Saint tells her "I think you have the wrong Mia" Mia glares at me as she realize that this is some plan and decides to try and put a stop to this. "I have never known you." She says coldly to Nicole.

"Ohhh so I see how it is. Like four months in Paris and you forget about your bestie since childhood?"

"Okay I don't know what's going on but we need to get to the bottom of this immediately! And what did you mean by job?" Saint interjects

"You know the only thing about Mia that is French is the fries she gets...in bed" she adds as she relizes Saint and Mia not getting what she was inferring too. Then she gives Saint a wink

Saints cheeks go strawberry pink and his eyes  go wide as she realizes what she's inferring *clears throat*

"Umm what did you mean about the job?" He tried to change the subject

"Oh you know...you guys do the...uh...dirty deed then you pay her."

"Your a prostitute?!" He turns to Mia

"I uh...what...no I...it's Julia's fault!" She manages to spit out as Saint barges upstairs back into

A sigh of relief escaped my lips and Mia was escorted out of the house although I don't think this is the last we will be seeing of her...

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