บททั้งหมดของ The devil’s new plaything : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

YARA’S POVLife is really unpredictable and paradoxical and crazy like a roller coaster spinning out of control, if you had told me this is how… how everything would go some years back I would have definitely resented you for mocking me.In high school I was what you would describe as a scwany little nerd; always nervous, insecure with a terrible fashion sense, in fact if a person’s dressing could kill I would have killed everyone who looked at me with the way I dressed. I remember always wanting to be the ‘IT’ girl, wanting to be part of the popular girls, girls like Maddie and Katie and my twin sister Zara. I wanted to be Zara so bad, she was the cooler twin, I was cuter no doubt but she has always been more popular because of her daredevil attitude, how she was never afraid of doing dangerous things especially if it would guarantee a shit load of attention.There was the time we started attending this really posh boarding school right there in Maryland, t

ZARA’S POV“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.” I yelled in panick, this can not be happening to me, I don’t even know this dude that well, well I know that he is like the most popular guy on campus, that he is on an athletic scholarship, that he is pretty much going to be the next basketball superstar, that he is kind of a big deal and every girl on campus would not mind getting together with him so that they can be WAGs (wives and girlfriends of basketball players) apart from all these things I really don’t know this dude, I can’t have his baby! What if his family has a genetic history of diabetes or scoliosis or worse cancer! I meant have had a crush on him since pretty much forever but I can’t risk that. Nope.But why didn’t we use a condom! Why! Or maybe we did, yeah, maybe I am just being paranoid over nothing, maybe we did use protection and somehow I forgot, yeah, he seems like a responsible guy, I mean he has his bright baseball future to think about so he can’t just be out her

YARA’S POV *You should come out with me tonight, I promise I can take your sadness away.* The first text read. The sender was someone I did not expect, someone I do not really know, someone I had hated for the longest time for reasons that are not even mine. *Someone is coming up with some clothes for you, if it’s not up to your taste, you can send it back, Then i will have someone take you out shopping* The next text Said.*I just want you to be happy Mon Chérie, I really don’t like that little frown on your face.* The last text read. He loves me! He actually loves me! I can’t help but smile into my phone, I hugged my phone and did a happy dance before going to lay down on the bed with my hand splayed out horizontally at my sides, I finally exhaled a breath that I did not know I had been holding.I do not know Raphael to be such a romantic, I mean he gets me gifts and stuff but Mon Chérie? He went a little French on me, okayyy.I got into the white bath room that was folded up in

ZARA’S POINT OF VIEW “I’m pregnant.” I said not even them the chance to get to their climax. He still had his hands around her waist she still had his dick inside of her. They stayed frozen like that.“You are my baby’s daddy Hunter.” I added with a sigh, one wild night, one freaking will night and now I am pregnant for this… this… this guy.“I don’t need this shit right now.” The bitch that was riding on him said as she moved away from him and hurried to get into her clothes. She walked out the door making sure to hit me on my left shoulder as she moved.“Bitch.” She said looking me straight in the eyes before she continued moving. Normal me would have said something back, normal me would have probably pulled her back by those her braids fed her with series of blows and then dared her to repeat that word but I have changed now, I am about to become a mother, Damn! I have to be mature, I guess that means no more fighting, bitching and whoring around for me anymore.I watched Hunter a

YARA’S POINT OF VIEW I saw my door knob move and I immediately flinched, I knew I had to leave Diego’s apartment, someone was watching me there and I did not feel safe. How did Raphael know so quickly? What is he going to do to me? I knew I had to leave town quickly so I rushed over to the apartment I share with my sister, the apartment that has been mine solely since our last fight, since the last time I saw her around.I can’t even remember what the fight was about, we have been fighting for as long as I can remember, I am the one who apologizes even when I know she is the wrong one, I guess I decided not to do that anymore and so like Justin Bieber said ‘we don’t talk anymore’. I searched my whole closet looking for it, where the fuck is it! It is the one thing that might save me, or get me killed but yet again it is my only shot at staying alive. All my clothes were laying scattered on my bed and on the floor as I searched frantically, where the fuck is it! Where is that flash