Okay... My friends have been telling me to do this for a long time. Most of them aren't even here on Wattpad, but I'm bored so I'll give this a shot.

It all started 3 and a half years ago...

Actually, wait. This doesn't sound like much of a fairy tale, does it? Let's take this from the top.

Once upon a time (aka 3 and a half years ago), back when I was in 7th grade and life was (kinda) swell, I was down in the yard with my mom and my sister (hiya Not_a_Fangirl_Yet) when we came across a kitten.

Now we already had two cats, one at my grandma's and one back at my mom's. We assumed that the one at my grandma's was her brother because they were the same size and age and all that, and they were both abandoned (we later found their mother dead 😳). We'd found her brother (Meow-lee) (it's funnier in Greek, long story) about a week earlier and taken him in but unfortunately, he didn't make it... 😔

After a lot of begging, my sister and I persuaded my mom to take her in. We had no one to give her away to and all that, so we didn't really have a choice either.

And that's how Sosonia (we call her Sonia for short) (her name is funnier in Greek too) (also long story), came to my life.

She was a pretty quiet kitten at first. She could barely meow and even when she did it was barely audible. Now, remember we had one more cat at my mom's. He was older (he passed about a year after we got Sonia) (oh, God, I feel like this isn't the story of my cat, but the story of how all my other cats died) (what can I say? I didn't choose the cat lady life; the cat lady life chose me) and a cutie and we'd had him for years.

There was one thing, though. He was jealous.

Anyway, that's not the point. Soon we moved and then we had 2 cats and a dog IN THE SAME HOUSE. Fortunately, they got along pretty well, so kudos to that, I guess?

Sonia got pretty naughty after that... She started throwing things off the TV all the time. She made noise at night. Usual cat stuff. She and my sister didn't get along (they still don't).

The cat didn't get along with most people. She and my mom share a complicated relationship.

Strangely, she doesn't really like being pet either (even though I'm halfway through changing that) (bribing was involved) (I'll get to that in a bit). I say "strangely", because every other cat I'd had to that point had loved being hugged and pet and all that.

Eventually, I started bribing her. Whenever I had cheetos or chips, I'd give her one or two (I still do) and then she started sleeping on my bed and letting me pet her and all that.

To this day, she doesn't bite me when I try to touch her (can't say the same for my mom and sister, though). Even when she's pissed, she'll still hang around for a bit.

I love that cat.

Anyway, this had been an introduction. If this gets to more than five parts, I might add a separate book about her, because this bloody cat won't stop getting in trouble. Just wait until I get to what she does in summer... My cat has murderous tendencies.

Until then, adios and see you on Friday for Damn Fate's next chapter.

Love you all (even though only like 3 people are here 😅)!!!

-Riri<3