{14} Selfish Bitch

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Chapter 14 | Selfish Bitch

T O N Y | G O N Z A L O

My eyes had to be playing tricks on me. There's no way it's her. We must've been seeing things.

"Maybe it's just like a twin or something. You know there's at least one person around the world that looks exactly like you. Look it up."

Syd rolled her eyes, "With the same tattoos?"

We viewed the woman again to see her covering her face with her hand. I looked at her hand to see Gina's same tattoo of a skull that we got together.

I was beyond pissed, bitches just go around faking death now? She laid in that damn casket hearing everyone's cries and didn't think to back away in this.

"I know this motherfucker didn't fake her death." Sydney looked at me.

I was speechless, heartbroken, and deserve an explanation. I gave her everything she fucking wanted and what she does is betrayed and run from me?

"Code 32"

I looked at Sydney and shook my head, "No this is your cousin and about Orlando right now. Too many eyes."

Over the years, I've helped Sydney be the next Savay. Not as much, but she up there. Savay had years to become the greatest, so I know it won't take long for Sydney to do the same. It took a while to get her out of her shell but I've made a success.

"Come on." We both walked towards her and she noticed then bolted for the door.

"Shit."

We both followed as the cold breeze slapped us in the face as the snowflakes fell landing on our bare faces. The only sound you could hear was our feet chasing after hers and cars riding past on the narrow brick-tiled road. 

"GINA STOP," I yelled.

She ran faster realizing that we were closer than she expected. Sydney somewhat managed to grab my gun from my waist and start shooting. Gina yelped and fell to the ground.

"Nice shot." We both ran to her as she held her arm.

"You fucking shot me. What the hell is wrong with you?!"

Syd slapped her across the face, "What's wrong with me!? Seriously?"

Orlando's driver pulled up on the side of us as he rolled down the window, "Mr.Gonzalo said to come to find you. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, we're fine. Take us back to the penthouse."

We grabbed Gina slowly as she whined how much it hurt.

"Shut the fuck up," I growled

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We sat her in a chair getting out the first aid kit with stitches and a needle. She shook her head, "No. take me to the hospital."

I laughed while Sydney followed behind, "Anyways. Sydney goes ahead."

As Sydney began patching her up Gina kept moving, "I can't help you if you keep squirming Gina."

"Give me something so I won't feel the pain."

"Are you sure?" I questioned furrowing my brows.

She nodded. Sydney shrugged standing up as she shook her hand as if she just hurt it. Her fist collided with Gina's jaw that knocked her out cold.

"Jesus Syd, I said put her to sleep not almost break her neck."

"Sorry." She grabbed the cloth beginning to clean her up.

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