Invisible Lies

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Summary

I ran away from my past not because I was afraid of it or because it was ugly. I didn't leave because I wanted to forget my past, I just wanted to forget my mistakes, but I didn't know that some things would follow me to the other side of the world. Little did I know that my brother's debts would find me and claim me as if they had a right to me. In that small town where I made sure that no one recognized me. I knew very well that my brother would not come to save me. I also knew my parents wouldn't know because they thought I was safe and happy where I was now. And I knew very well that I would have to find a way out of here myself. I was afraid, but fear never played a good role in such things. And so I decided to play their game, reach out to them and knock them down like a house of cards. Pain and suffering are not foreign words in my vocabulary, but when I met them I realized that I have too little experience with these words because what they do is not only pain and suffering. No, they did worse things than that. I fell into their game of lies, fraud, murder... They made something worse out of an innocent girl.. But what will happen when invisible lies slowly begin to appear around us .. Will we stay close to each other or will they all drive us apart ..

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
52
Rating
4.6 7 reviews
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

Two years have passed..

Two years since I left home and ended up in this small town in North Carolina..I came here for a change to know that I can do it all on my own, I found this little town called Wilmington.

I loved small towns and their beauty. I was never a girl who liked big cities .. Should I visit them? Yes . Should I live in them? No way. I found an apartment that ended up with a roommate, but it didn’t bother me at all, she was nice and everything that I wasn’t. She had blonde hair that reached halfway down her back, she had the body every man dreams of, big enough breasts and a big enough butt, and her waist was smaller than mine. Her green eyes were beautiful without makeup, but if she added that makeup magic, she would be totally sexy. My Sara, Sara Wilson as she introduced herself the first time I saw her...but the theory that blondes are stupid is not correct, at least not for her.

She worked as a secretary in some big company that I can’t remember, but without her help the whole company wouldn’t survive.. All those schedules and other stupid things she has to do are not for small-minded people. Her Ceo paid enough to her employees and her salary is was enough to cover half of our bills to pay.

While I was completely different from her.

My hair was shoulder length with red tips I had big breasts and they were too big, my stomach was not invisible and you could see even if I breathed in I had stronger legs and I wore glasses because I’m almost blind if you can call it that. I was bigger in every possible way.

I worked in a diner where we had to have rollers on our feet and wear short uniforms, actually they weren’t short for anyone, just me. But the owner was kind and gave me a chance. After so many rejections from others

I was sitting in front of the TV while Sara was doing some things for the company. This was the first Saturday we were both free at the same time.

I was so engrossed in the series that I didn’t notice that Sara had disappeared next to me. She answered from her room “Lea”

“Yes?” she came dressed up for the club and I knew what she was going to ask me

I looked away “Sara no” she looked at me with puppy dog ​​eyes “But I haven’t even asked you yet” she crossed her arms and pouted. We were roommates and friends for 2 years and I knew all her tricks.

“Please” she sat next to me. I hated clubs and partying and I never found myself in it, but because of Sara I go out just so she doesn’t tell me never to go out and I won’t find anyone.

I loved my solitude, my books with lots of trouble and sex and my shows and I wanted it all this Saturday night.

Tomorrow she doesn’t work, but that’s why I work, after a hard night everyone comes for a nice breakfast and gets rid of the hangover from that night.

I took a deep breath.

“Just this once, okay?” she smiled from ear to ear and jumped like a happy little child when she gets a lollipop

I got up and went to take a shower, when I got out of the shower clothes were waiting for me on the bed

Tight jeans, and a black T-shirt with long sleeves, but with a V-neck so that my breasts can be seen nicely. She was addicted to making my clothes, but for love I only let her decide my clothes when we go clubbing.

When I finally got dressed. Sarah was already ready in a short green dress that hugged her curves perfectly, with gold heels on her feet. her blonde hair in beautiful long waves.

I looked at her and I knew she was going to complain “Lea, Really?” I took a deep breath. I put on an inner short t-shirt to hide my breasts and put on tennis shoes instead of heels. When I finally left the room I almost broke my leg..

She was prepared to put on my makeup, I sat down and closed my eyes “How many times do I have to tell you that you are beautiful and that you don’t have to hide your beautiful curves..”

“I know, but...” she paused “No, but everything they told you in the past was a lie,” but she didn’t know how the men looked at her and how they looked at me.

After a while we were ready, I put on my glasses and locked the apartment. The club wasn’t far, I felt the bass music under my feet as we approached, it was a famous club called Happy, I know it’s a funny name, but it was a funny name to me when I first came, but later everyone goes out happy .. When we went inside I felt the eyes following Sara, we got to the bar and she ordered Jack and Coke while I only ordered Coke, someone here must be sober ..

“Relax and enjoy” I nodded as I looked around, it’s not my first time in this club but there were a few new faces and in the vip section which was upstairs I saw two men talking but I decided not to look too long .

Some time passed and Sara started going a bit crazy dragging me to dance and while we were dancing I saw some guys making arrangements in the corner of the table while looking at Sara .. I knew these scenarios well, one nodded mand one of them looked at me, he wasn’t bad but he wasn’t my type of guy, this guy was too immature in all possible ways while the other one was looking at Sara, he was saying something while the other one was nodding his head. They agreed on how to separate Sara and me because I know that look and I know that the thinner one lost because he was going towards me..

I smiled at Sarah and whispered to her “Your suitors are coming” she just laughed.

“Hello”, said the guy who was looking at me, we were the same height, but he was thinner, but you could see the muscles under that shirt.

“Jack” I raised one eyebrow as if I was judging him, it was obvious that he was uncomfortable. He looked at his friend who was coming to help. He was taller than Jack and bigger. I noticed a few tattoos, but he wasn’t the guy for me, but it didn’t matter, they were here for her. “Louise” He stopped. I looked towards Sara and saw for myself that she was waiting for my step. She slowly cuddled next to me, she liked to do it, it attracted attention. Sometimes they thought we were together.

My eyebrow was still in the air as I studied them. “Your name?” Louise looked at me, a smile escaped me but quickly disappeared “Does it matter?” I gently pushed Sara away and their eyes fell on my chest, but they quickly returned to where they belong.

“Lea don’t scare the boys” Sara gently put her hand on my shoulder “We’re not afraid of her” said Louise as he looked between us

“Your friend’s body language says otherwise” I smiled and looked up at him and his brown eyes “Jack, right?” as if he relaxed a little. Sara slowly ran her finger along my back, it was our secret sign that she liked the guy. I said “Lea, I’m glad” Louise and Sara were already dancing, she caressed his body with every touch.

“Drink?” I asked. I hated such men, that’s why I didn’t even fuck anyone here.

“Yes” we headed towards the bar, I prayed to God that I would lose him in that crowd. But unfortunately it didn’t happen.

The song Twerk it like Miley started in the club, I looked over to Sara and she was literally doing it and Louis was enjoying it. We got to the bar and when we had a drink I said “Sorry, but you won’t get that from me” I nodded towards them. I looked at him, he wasn’t ugly but his body language said he would be anywhere but right next to me

“You don’t have to be here, you know I read you right away”

He raised an eyebrow “Is it?” I nodded, there were no words, I watched Sara

“Are you together?” he asked me suddenly. I started laughing

“No, she’s like a sister to me, so I pay more attention to her”

“My friend won’t hurt her” I nodded that I heard him.

I looked towards the VIP balcony “Have you ever been up there?” Jack moved closer “Do I look like that to you?” and we both laughed “I heard only the rich go there or if you are invited of course”

On the balcony was leaning a man in a black shirt with a couple of buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up, his arms were covered in tattoos, and some tattoos were peeking out from under the shirt. He swirled the ice in his glass and took a sip of what I assumed was whiskey.

His black hair was neatly combed and I could see well for a nearly blind woman, especially when there is such a type of man.. and see how he raised his glass again and took a sip with his lips, you noticed the muscles under that shirt were actually screaming. His gaze was glued to something that was happening below him.

Jack was saying something and I just nodded my head. The song was playing Down Low “Are you going?” Jack took my hand as if I had come back from a trance.

“Where?” I asked, he nodded in Sara’s direction and when my eyes fell on her. My eyes almost fell out of my skull. Fuck Sarah.

She was crawling on Louis and Lousi was holding her ass so that her panties were almost visible.

When I got to Sara in that group of people, I almost fainted, her panties were visible.“Fuck, Sara.”

“Lea” she said happily. She wanted to come to me, but Louis held her roughly. I unconsciously raised my head in desperation and met his blue eyes, he smiled but was still looking at my friend. “Hi mate,” I called him. I was angry and tired.

But he didn’t hear me. I looked down and looked at Louis “Let her go” he was horny and drunk and that’s a bad combination.

“What are you going to do about it?” I looked over at Jack “You said you wouldn’t hurt her”

“Well, he didn’t” men always lie..

I took Sara’s hand “Do you want to rest?” she nodded her head “Let her rest” he looked at me “If she wanted a rest she would have said so herself”

He roughly held her by the hips, “Lea, I told him 4 times already,” said a desperate Sara

“Fuck you mate let her go” one moment I was close and the next on the floor a familiar feeling was burning my cheek my hair was covering me “Fuck you fat bitch” he said furiously but the only thing I noticed was that the music stopped and everyone was looking at us or actually me.

“Lea!” Sara screamed, but he still didn’t let her go

“Fucking pig,” I said to quietly, but loud enough for everyone to hear me

“What did you say?” I was silent, I was afraid, I could feel my heart pounding harder in my body. Jack came over to help me “Fuck you, you’re just like him” I stood up loosely on my heels, put my glasses back on and felt something drip under my lip, wiped my thumb and looked at the blood. The jerk busted my lip.

Rage, I felt anger even if it hurt, watching him hold her against her will.

“YOU’RE A FUCKING PIG!!” his eyes darkened and he seemed ready to burst.

The people around us didn’t want to interfere and I didn’t blame them.

“It turns out that for someone as fat as you, one slap is not enough” I clenched my fists and heard the famous crack in my palm. He slapped me again, but this time I remained standing..

I fixed my glasses and looked at Sara “Don’t hit her” she screamed, he let go and that was enough for me, she stood next to me “You know how to choose them”

“Sorry Lea,” she sniffled as tears slid down her face.

“Listen to me Luis” I was dripping with blood on the perfect club tiles and I picked up the pool of blood near my lip with my thumb and put my bloody thumb in my mouth.

“I’ll give you a minute, a minute until I get my act together, and when that happens I don’t want to see you here,” he laughed out loud. He thought I was messing with him.

“What happens after a minute?” he said sarcastically

“I’m going to fuck your mom,” he smiled

I took off my heels, tied my hair, and took off my earrings “You know what they say about fat girls, they hit like men” and without him hoping I punched him in the nose.

There were voices in the club as Louise took a few steps behind “That’s why I hate men like you and your friend, you’re fucking cunts, I gave you more than a minute”

Louise removed his hand and I saw blood running down his nose.

“Dj music wish?” I said out loud.

“Say, little one,” I’ve known him for a long time, Lea was by my side

“Please don’t,” but as fragile as she is, I feared for her safety

“You blue eyed asshole, let her in please” half of them had blue eyes in the club

“You with the tattoos in the black shirt who watched them”

I looked at Lousi, he started to walk towards me, but the boys held him

“It’s a woman, what the hell is wrong with you tonight” said one of them, but it was as if he didn’t hear him

After a few minutes, a man came to pick her up, I didn’t look at him, and when I saw that she was safe, I talked to Dj.

“Dj Can You Play Judas - Lady Gaga”

Suddenly the music started and the lights came on with it

“What do you say, Luis, shall we dance.” I smiled

“You’re crazy,” he spat at me

“It’s not nice of you” my hands were shaking, but not from fear, one of them noticed that.

And they let him go.

He didn’t reach me when a figure stood in front of me and hit him “You didn’t want to hit the woman, did you?” He was very tall, tall as if he was out of this world. All I saw was a white T-shirt, tattoos underneath and on his arms, and his blonde hair cut short enough to run your fingers through...

“Let’s go out with them guys,” he said in that deep voice and disappeared. After that, everyone started dancing again as if they had not seen anything. I headed for the stairs, but when I got there the security guard wouldn’t let me up “My friend is literally upstairs!” I was still raging

“I’m sorry, but I can’t let you go without permission”

Just one more problem and when I was about to say something I was overtaken by a voice “Let her up Scar” I looked up and saw a devil standing with blue eyes with a glass in his hands, he was spinning it around again as the ice cubes hit the glass, he smiled took a sip of whiskey.