Prolouge

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"God, I am so lost." I muttered to myself. You would think at a place as big as an airport they would have maps or at least a directory. I mean who really needs a mansion this big. For all those readers out there I am currently lost in my boyfriends mansion looking for his room. Sure I've been here before for his family dinner or just to visit but I still get lost. The only reason I'm here is because I gotta text saying he really wanted to see me. I really wonder why the made was so reluctant to let me in I mean Melanie usually doesn't speak to me unless I ask her something.

"Mmm. Ares."

Who the fuck was that and they must be talking about Tares that's Ares twin sister. She's bisexual and is always bringing people home.

I walk farther till I see that familiar white door. I open it and you wouldn't believe who I saw. My boyfriend fucking Jennifer Martin . Now I know girls usually be like it time to whack-a-hoe... but you see this is the third time he's cheated on me with her and you know what people say third ones a strike. The first time I cried. the second I actually did go ham on that hoe , but now I'm numb and not to mention done with him. So I do the most gracious thing and walk away with my head held high, keeping the tears at bay.
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(The Next Day)

I wake to wide awake by Katy Perry.  To be honest its a little refreshing. I look out the window and then at the clock, noticing it is 4;30 a.m. I get up and do my daily morning routine. ThenI load up the cab I called with all my luggage and his boxes of the stuff he left at my house. I told my parents goodbye as they woke up early to see me off. we finally pulled off and on our way to our first stop. 

I told the cabbie to wait as I put all of his belongings in the garage, then put a small rectangular box in his glove compartment along with a note and taped a postit note to his windshield saying

Check the glove compartment- novelty.


I walked back to the ca and made my way to the airport. I sat down on the plane thinking about how he would react. I turned off my phone knowing eventually he would call. He is probably waking up right now seeing as it is 8:00 and our anniversary. He always came over my house for brekfast on anniversary. he's been doing that since we first started going out in the 9thgrade. I'm going to Austrailia, I figured that was far enough away from New York. Now I have to lay low because I know its dangerous but my boyfriends family is very powerful. His grandfather who I met last summer in Italy is the dom of a mob in Italy and his dad owns a successful law firm in New York.13 hours later i step off the plane and turn on my phone.

-Note to self make sure to end phone plan and get new phone and number. 

I had 47 textmessages and one voicemail. I decided I wanted to here the vooicemail.

"Novelty I know you're mad but right now I don't give a fuck. You think you can just hop on a plane and leave me. I love you, you know I do. You took something and I want it back and that includes you. I hope you know you can't run forever. I'm thoroughly surprised that you had enough courage running away. I want you to think aboout how lucky you are for making it on that plane and know that I am coming for you no matter what it takes. Sleep with one eye open because i plan on exhausting all my resources if I have to , just to find whats MINE"

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