Artemis

Chapter 2: Finaly meeting his mystery girl

Jay

Lunch was so fun. I love him already. But the question is does he feel the same. Amber seams to think he does but its hard when your mate doesn’t know what he is. So here I sit with Amber, Ryder, Trent, Alex, Bennett, Max, mom, and dad talking about what we’re going to do about Ryan. He know nothing about our world and he can’t till the time is right. His parents died getting him out of Serenity I wont let there sacrifice go to waste by letting him know what he is before his 18th birthday.

In the next 2 months Ryan’s life is going to be turned around, flipped, shaken, and changed. I hate that. I hate that I’m going to do that to him. I hate knowing how its going to end. I hate feeling bad about everything that happens and I can’t stop. I hate knowing.

After talking about it I go to my room to write and lesion to music. One of my favorite songs come on so I turn it up and lesion to the lyrics.

Party girls don't get hurt
Can't feel anything, when will I learn?
I push it down, push it down

I'm the one "for a good time call"
Phone's blowin' up, ringin' my doorbell
I feel the love, feel the love

1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink

Throw 'em back 'til I lose count

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
Like it doesn't exist
I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight

Sun is up, I'm a mess
Gotta get out now, gotta run from this
Here comes the shame, here comes the shame

1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, drink

Throw 'em back 'til I lose count

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
Like it doesn't exist
I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes
Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight

On for tonight
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight
On for tonight
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight
Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight
On for tonight
On for tonight

The song finishes and I pick up my computer and work on my new novel. Yes I am a professional writer. Only my family knows though cause I use the pen name Sasha Winter. Sasha for my twin brother Alexander who was told that if he wore Russian his nickname would be Sasha which had me laughing my fvcking ass off and Winter for my second favorite session. My first is Fall but that name just didn’t sit right ‘Sasha Fall’ it just didn’t.

Any way I have written 12 books so far titled:

Finding Freedom

Saving freedom

Forever free

Dead and alive

From nothing to something

Player’s only know how to play

A little too late

Rejected and moved on

Till death do us part

One of the same

Sweet something

Sam’s escape

And I’m currently working on Sam’s return the sequel to Sam’s escape So far I have every thing planed out in my head. I should be done in a few weeks and then I can start Sam’s revenge which is the third book in a five part saga.

I write and write till the sun comes up and sleep takes me to a place that I never wanted to go again.

So really short chapter but tell me what you think and if you want shorter chapters and updates on Mondays and Wednesdays or long chapters and updates on Sundays let me know. Have a good Monday my fine fury friends.

Bye my fudge nuts,

An or Evie