Tricks of Love (Second Book of "Fire and Ice" series)

CH. 2 When it all began (The funny grizzly)

Hello, here come chapter 2 of "Tricks of Love" and it's from Dima POV and have to confess it.. it's really funny to write under his POV, because he is a funny and easy-going guy :-)

Hope you'll enjoy it and like Dima :-) Let me know as usual what you think and want to thank you all very much for how you all welcomed this new story, it's been fantastic and was overly joyful to read your comments and messages!

On the right is a picture of our Dmitri-Dima --> Alexander Ludwig

I dedicate this chapter to all JIMA fans and in particular to DarkBlades, because I know how much you like Dima, so hope you'll enjoy it! xox

P.S. READ THE AUTHOR'S CHIT-CHAT AT THE END!

Enjoy xox

DMITRI POV:   Still November, but few days after that rainy day

I was about to storm out of the house to avoid another fight with that piece of crap that for some damn twisted luck was my twin brother.

Man, how screwed up was that? It sucked to have as a twin brother a mental and sick bastard that enjoyed going around the city and getting in troubles every time. For crying out loud, he even had a damn tattoo with the name of the gang he joined, I mean man that really sucked.

This morning I was about to jump to the other side of the table and slam him down and punch his ridiculous smirking face, but I stopped when mum entered the kitchen and tried to talk to him and tried to ask him something. Right, she really couldn’t believe how much Anatoly has changed in these past years and she suffered very much.

I hated him for doing this to mum, cause she has always been sweet and loving with us, making sure we never missed anything and had all we needed and that did of course included her love and affection. My dad as well was a constant present father, but you know how fathers are, less mushy and more like, “Son, if you need me, I am here.” He wouldn’t come to us and hug and tell us how he loved us, like mum would do. That wasn’t him.

Dad had actually already given up on Anatoly and told him to move out once he had the diploma in his hands, once he turned nineteen, so even better than eighteen.

Twisted bastard of a twin brother.

I simply stood up from the chair fuming, grabbed my school bag and stormed out, walking to my sweetheart, which look shining red and fierce as always. I didn’t want to pain more mum with another fight.

Why he has changed so much in these past years?

I even had to change school, man. Can you believe it? Well, we would always fight with each other and get on one another throats, and the principal got so tired that threatened some big deal major pain in the ass. Therefore I decided it was time to join my best buddies and have some good time with them. Ha, that had been a very smart decision. Sure, but man, school was such a smartass stuck-up place and given how much I loved studying, my grades weren’t exactly brilliant.

Oh well, who cares about grades. My parents didn’t, so why should I? Ice-hockey was what mattered to me. You bet. School was boring and tedious and had to concentrate hard time sometime to not fall asleep. One teacher had already given up with me.

Anatoly and I used to be very close when we were kids, we used to share a special bound that only twins have and he was also closed to Sasha and my other mates, but then everything changed and he slowly became the fucked up sick bastard he is now. Sasha hated his guts now and last month we had such a huge big fight with his other pieces of crap friends that we almost send them to the hospital. My best friend stopped only because he was still my brother; Sasha really was my best friend and he was incredibly trustworthy and always ready and there for us, his best friends. He would never let us down. Never.