prologue, review if you would read it and want me to carry on.
"Edward Cullen, hottest man on earth?" The Channel 8 news girl with the fake tits spewed some more shit about 'Edward Fucking Cullen' and that after the break there will be an interview with the 'Inspiring' man. I fumbled around for the remote in the dark shit-hole I lived in and clicked the top button on the controller. The TV went into sleep mode and the room was turned to pitch black.
For a while I just let my mind wander. I thought about the twists and turns that my life had taken. The toll that Edward had made on my entire life.
I was better off dead.
But I wasn't dead yet.
I promised myself I couldn't die yet.
I couldn't die yet as I promised I would get revenge on Cullen for what he did to me.
Revenge.
Sweet for me.
Bitter for him.
I coming to get you Cullen, you better watch out!
I found the remote again and pressed in the channel number, all I could see was my target...
