Liam

"I swear to God, I can't stand mom anymore!" I hissed, angrily barging into Corey's room.

"Now, tell me why the hell you barged into my room and don't forget to explain to me why I should care about your problems with mom?" He asked in a mock annoyed tone and I huffed at his childish behavior.

"I'm not in the mood for your dumb questions Corey. I'm in a bad mood just in case you're too blind to notice and I'm here to vent," I pointed out in frustration.

"I don't think I'm the right person to vent with or throw tantrums with and just in case you don't remember or you're too stupid to realise it, I don't like you. I absolutely detest you and I could care less what goes on in your life," he said and I chuckled.

"That is exactly why I'm here to hide out from mom cause I know this is the last place she'd think to look for me," I snapped back at him and his facial expression turned s

REBECCA.

I impatiently waited for my old friend to arrive at the restaurant where we agreed to meet.

After years of trying to avoid each other at all cost, Anita finally decides to call me up to meet with her. The audacity of that crazy bitch to actually call me.

She must think I'm still that fool that she had the effrontery to mess around with in the past but boy oh boy was she wrong about that. I am no longer the powerless side kick that I used to be and I'm most definitely not going to let her say whatever she pleased today and get away with it.

"Rebecca?" The familiar voice of Anita Helton called out my name with a false smile plastered on her face.

"Annie darling!" I exclaimed, faking excitement and walking towards her to pull her in for a brief hug. No matter how much we hated each other, we could not afford to let the world know that we do.

"How have you been?" She asked as 

Gabriella

I ran into the hospital breathing heavily like someone who just ran a marathon for nine hours straight.

My lungs feel clogged and I keep gasping for air as different unpleasant thoughts keep running through my head and I hope and praye what I heard wasn't true or that at least the worst was over now.

I ran towards the nurse at the reception who raised her brows cautiously as soon as she saw me panting like I was on the verge of dying.

"How can I help you? Do you need some water?" She asked politely, eyeing her colleague who quickly rushed to get me a glass of water.

"My relative was brought in here about an hour ago and I was informed it's a car accident. I want to see him," I breathe out quickly, gulping down the glass of water she handed to me.

"His name?" She asked and I almost couldn't say it cause it still sounds so crazy and unbelievable.

"M...Martin Deville," I te

Liam

"I swear to God, I can't stand mom anymore!" I hissed, angrily barging into Corey's room.

"Now, tell me why the hell you barged into my room and don't forget to explain to me why I should care about your problems with mom?" He asked in a mock annoyed tone and I huffed at his childish behavior.

"I'm not in the mood for your dumb questions Corey. I'm in a bad mood just in case you're too blind to notice and I'm here to vent," I pointed out in frustration.

"I don't think I'm the right person to vent with or throw tantrums with and just in case you don't remember or you're too stupid to realise it, I don't like you. I absolutely detest you and I could care less what goes on in your life," he said and I chuckled.

"That is exactly why I'm here to hide out from mom cause I know this is the last place she'd think to look for me," I snapped back at him and his facial expression turned sore.

"So typical of you to pinch on my weakness, you idiot," he said, sounding bitter but I ignored

Chapter 23.