Chapter 1
the beggining
"I'm not going" I shouted at mom. I know it was wrong and really misbehaving but I had no other choice. My mother was leaving me at my dad's best friend's house who I had never even met before so what was I supposed to do, just sit around??? That’s not me. "I am 17 and now I'm old enough to stay on my own" I continued, though I wasn't 17 yet, my birthday was after 4 weeks but I had to say something convincing. I didn't want to be a month with some dad's friend who I didn't even know, though he had a family.
"Ahh! This generation" she said in a very unpleasant tone "I don’t know anything Suzan, you are going to stay there because there is no way I am leaving you alone, do you understand?" yeah I probably do, but you don't! I wanted to say, she never thought of discussing things with me...never...it was always her decision, her order and my 'always have to follow', we never had the mom-daughter talks or anything, it was always a waste of time for her. ALWAYS
Without replying I ran into my room and slammed the door with a thud. What else could I do? I hated arguing with her and she forced me too do it every time she spoke. That's why I didn't speak to her so often.
I was now in my room's balcony when I saw dad's car. Only dad wasn't home, he had gone to New York for some of his business. That's the drawback of being the daughter of the CEO's of companies. They are just so busy earning money that they can't even make time for their only child. They could have just kept some extra security instead of sending me of to whosoever house I was going to. If only they cared. If only they cared
.......Well I thought this that time as I had no idea why they did it but now I am actually thankful to them because if I hadn't gone their I wouldn't know the things I do now.........
Well back to the current scenario.
Dad's driver came out of the car and spoke to mom and I understood he was here to pick me. Great, the last thing I wanted today. I took my backpack and my small suit case which was comparatively big to a small one and headed downstairs.
Even if I argue the whole day with mom I always end up listening to her, I reached the car, sat inside totally not talking to mom but it was the usual so she never had cared about it.
We reached DAD's best friend's house in about an hr as it was quiet far from where I lived. The colony was very posh and it was a nice place for environment friendly people, too green. We stopped in front of a big black gate and when I stepped out of the car mom came near me and told me "You will love it here, I promise, He is dad’s child hood friend and the reason…" she paused and then continued “let’s go” but I dint care. She only spoke that way so that I wouldn't create a mess here like I did where ever I went and I knew that very clearly.
I went inside and the introduction part came up. His name was Paul and his wife was Angelina. She was like an angel too, very pretty and very jumpy. At first I thought it was Paul's son' friend or something who probably was 10-15 years younger to him but it turned out she was only 2-3 years younger to Uncle Paul and she was his wife. I know, I am horrible at guessing who people are. Uncle Paul's what I called him at this moment because I really dint know anything about relations or things like it. I had barely met anyone of my family before or any other person who knew my dad or mom. I was most of the time with either my two best friends or alone. That's the life of a famous person's daughter you know. People think you are really lucky but the thing is you only have money, fame but no actual relationships or friends except the ones you had before the fame and all. You can never trust people because who knows that how they act in front of you is really them or not and you barely know the true meaning of life. Luxuries are not the only thing in life.
After all the formalities mom left and Aunt Angelina showed me my new room. It was quite good, like the one which normal people sleep in. There was a nice big balcony attached to it and had 4-5 racks filled with books.
"Was this someone else room?" I asked out of curiosity
"Nupzz, I was so excited that you were coming here that I did this whole set up. Your mother told me that you loved novels so I thought why not..."
"Thank you" I interrupted "You are really sweet" and she was. Her children were really lucky to have such understanding mother.
She laughed though i couldn't really get why and said "I always wanted a daughter so think me as your second mother and you know your mother really loves you, she gave me a really big list of things, your likes and dislikes and I know her from childhood, she is the kind who really doesn't show people what she thinks" yeah I know that pretty well I thought. "Anyways" she continued "change and come out, Dinner's ready" and she left the room.
I changed my dress into a much comforting one and headed downstairs where the dinner was served. I sat on one of the chairs with uncle Paul and aunt Angelina.
Noticing the silence Uncle Paul said "where is your brat, isn't he coming downstairs or is he still studying"
"I wasn't studying dad" A voice came from the stair way and when I turned I was so shocked that I couldn't move an inch. It was like I had got a minor heart attack. It was like thunder had struck right above my head and I was sure he felt the same way....
"You! what are you doing here" we both said together.
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