Tris POV
I been watching her, and surprise of all surprises, I am stunned to discover that I'm not alone, that someone else is watching her, and surreptitiously watching me watch her.
Now, here's when things get interesting.
I also know The Watcher.
At least I think I do.
I must need to take my meds, because I'm looking at Sunny!!
This can't be!
I strangled Sunny to death!!I squint my eyes at her hard.
This is Sunny.
Same build, same smirk, same goddamn birthmark on her neck that almost got her stomped out once when I thought she played me false.That birthmark that looks like a passion mark.
It's a goddamn GHOST.
SHES COME FOR REVENGE !!My stomach gives a lurch, and I break out in a sweat, my already irregular heartbeat accelerates.
I aint survive everything I have to be killed, and a cat like me has nine lives!
By my count I have cheated death several times, and actually have died a few times but modern medicine saved me.I should have died when I got hit by that stray bullet when I was 9 years old.
It should have pierced my heart, but missed by mere inches.
I was saved by a heart surgeon. knowing how to remove the bullet, and that I had an arrhythmia.I should have died when I took out my ex girl and my so called brother in red.
I had a price on my head and managed to get out of Blood Nation without being detected.I almost did succumb when my Diabolical One's goon came for me, I was technically almost gone, only being stitched up and given massive amounts of blood saved me.
That, has me feeling invincible! Heaven don't want me, and Hell's afraid I'll take over, or, I been marked as untouchable.
So now, I play the cut and wait...I wait for my chance, I wait for this bitch here to admit she's an apparition of my flawed mind, I wait for a sign, a clue, possibly salvation!
The Watcher's POV
Sighhhhh....some bitches have all the luck like this lucky bitch I'm watching.
She always has had it lucky!
Great momma, family, friends sexy ass men who would do anything for her.
What do I have?
Jack shit, that's what.
My moms was a drug addict, my pops been in the wind before I was old enough to hold my own sugar water bottle, yup this bitch, right here, I didn't even get milk but once a day!
I been in and out of foster care since she overdosed.
Sometimes I found myself a burden on the fosters, sometimes they was alright.
Sometimes all they was in it for was a state check, and I had to learn real fast how to fend for myself, how to be invisible in the households that had touchy dads and brothers.
I was there, but not.
I existed but didn't really live till my last foster home.
My last Foster parents were God fearing, church going, Catholics,
who believed my sister's and I should have a home, instead of a place to stay.
If you ain't know, let me tell you, there is a difference!
They took on all three of us, who up to that point had been separated, each of us in different foster homes.
Not that the Gardinez couple could get or maintain control of me, I was a wild child.
My sisters weren't at all like me.I met that bitch living what was supposed to be MY life when we were thrown together paired in science class for the year.
She hated that I got picked on, and bullied the bully who was bullying me, and feeling pity, befriended for the poor foster kid wearing hand me downs in a school where even designer labels got made fun of.
sometimes mocked
She was something else then too.
ALWAYS had the best friends, the flyest gear, a smoking hot boyfriend.
I know, cause I'm the reason he constantly cheated on her.
She never ever suspected.
When she'd come crying to me bout Jake I'd play the sympathetic role, whole time barely keeping from laughing in her face.
Jake and me would laugh about how clueless she was after another bout of marathon sex.
I was his side chic for around four years.
He got locked up, I moved on, even though he offered to make me his main girl once they was through.
Yeah alright, how can I be faithful to someone who wasnt never mines to start with?
Once she quit him, I did too.Everything went back to normal. We were the center of attention in her circle if friends, they barely tolerated me, but I went everywhere she went.
She ain't even have to half ass try for anything in her life.
Her grades were good she barely cracked a book, just naturally smart.And then I met Doc.
For once I didn't have to compete, she didn't know him, he was part of a on the edge crew, that a square chic like her, with her goody two shoes ass would never sully her reputation for.
And then, I fucked up and Jake came home and he had the body and bad boyness I was looking for, and I fucked him.
I got caught by one of the crew who went running back to Doc screaming ya hoe ain't loyal.
That was it.
Whatever we nights had, me fucking someone other than him was a no no.
Funny the bitch who squealed on me, never told him who, or maybe she tried and Doc just ain't care who it was, the very fact I had fuckin cheated, even though we wasn't official, turned him all the way off on me.
He could barely stand being in the same proximity as me, so I just went ahead and slunk back to Nik and her little friends.
Low and behold, next thing I know I'm being introduced to Doc.
We both acted like we ain't know each other, and he must have warned the crew not to say shit to her either.
His exact words were my fucking new girl, has you for a friend?
Alright, we'll see how long that lasts.I constantly came at him, but he'd say nope, I love my lil bitch, that's me right there.
I got Jake to fill his ears with lies and that almost worked until.this stupid bitch actually proved his cousin was lying, by sleeping with him and giving him her virginity.
Well, that one backfired in my face hard.
I mean who knew that she hadn't slept with a boy she'd been going with for years and years.
I mean she told me that, but I didn't believe her.
How does one hold onto a boy without sex?I even planted some drugs in his car, made sure he got pulled over with them in his glove box by calling the cops and giving the description of his vehicle and that he had a gun in there while driving erratically and under the influence.
That lil Miss priss, she was in the car and nothing happened, they didn't find no gun, but they did find enough drugs to cuff him and stuff him.
They ain't even search her, he said the drugs weren't his, and she produced her Temple college identification, he claimed to be giving her a ride back to campus.
Whole time the bitch had shoved his gun in her panties.
I realized I couldn't take him, couldn't make him leave her.
So I left him alone, besides I don't do jailbirds.Met this fine ass dude that I'm currently watching, watch her.
Everything was alright with me and him.
Thought we had something special till i found out he just wanted me for his stable.
Hell no, if I'mma sell my goodies I'm damn sure not gonna turn my profit over to some pimp who just looked good.
He wasn't even good in bed, although he did make me climb the walls with his oral and anal skills.
So what, I like anal sex, judge y'all moms!Doc had messed up all on his own, she quit him, met my guy and took him right out from under me.
I waited for him to turn her out and try to stable her...
What happened? Nothing, that's what.
This bitch almost had him go all the way legit for her.Some bitches have everything.
Some bitches have nothing.
I fall in that second category.That's about to change.
I'm coming to get what's mine, starting with this crazy psychopathic man still staring at me, knowing he knows me, but trying to figure out what to say.
I remove my dark sunglasses, Look at him sultrily and say, "Damn Tris, long time no see!"
His jaw drops when he realizes I'm not at all who he thought I was.He thought I was Sunny! From the look on his face, he thinks he seen a GHOST...but no IM SUNNY'S TWIN!
Didn't see me coming, did y'all?
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