The second year and the third year come and go very fast because nothing really happened.
Of course, my life in the juvie changed for the better since I was no longer at the bottom of the food chain.
Actually, I was pretty high up. A lot of people had to answer to me, including my bitchy roommate. I could make her life a living hell for all the things she had done to me. But I didn't, not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't want to lose my image as a loyal friend.
I believed that bitch Jessica also knew how I feel. She acted all nice and obedient when she was with me, but I could see the anger she hid behind her friendly face.
She must really hate the idea of being under me, the girl she thought she owned.
You could say we both hated each other but we couldn't do anything because dady told us to play nice.
And like any sisters, we were best friends that couldn't wait to rat each other out to the Father.
I wanted her to fuck up the tasks I give her and she wanted me to fall out of the boss's faver.
I wanted to punish her and she wanted to play me again.
And her wish might come true if I fuck up or the boss get bored with me.
Fortunately, the boss liked his pet young and I happened to be the youngest.
By the way, yes, I was that kind of pet. But I didn't really mind it. Being the boss's exclusive pet was a lot better than being everybody's toy.
But it wasn't like the boss will just dump me because I was no longer "young" though. I meant a pet is a pet. Even though it is not a cute puppy anymore, as long as it doesn't bite the owner and is somewhat useful, the owners usually keep them.
So, yeah, as long as I didn't fuck up too bad and was able to at least find someone to take the blame in time, everything would turn out okay for me.
But definitely not for the scapegoat.
And since I was very nice and very kind, I wouldn't want an"innocent" to go down because of me.
So, in order to not become an evil person, I would make sure that I found a guilty scapegoat, or at least, a guilty-looking scapegoat.
I already had a plan for the scapegoat and if that bitch wasn't so stupid, she would have prayed that I would never fuck up.