PLAYFUL FATE (ONGOING)

Prolouge

Isabella Faye Montenegro Haris in short dugong bughaw(rich) but NO. That's a big no for sure. Being a Haris isn't that easy as everyone might think. The name Haris is a well known; clan, family, and name. It is known for being the most elite and wealthiest one in the city of New York... well, mmm sort of. But yeah let's not discuss about that.

Everyone knows me as FAYE and sometimes they call me Bella as I am one. I'm a typical teenager whose wants and needs are a must. A teenager whose birthday is coming up this weekend. Not gonna pretend but I know a lot. I mean a lot like you can ask me to dance, sing, play a guitar, or even a piano and violen, but let's not mention everything. Hahhahaha not to be boastful but, yeah, that's my talent... I know it's too much for a teen like me to have that, but what can I say? God gave it to me thanks to him.

I'm currently with my bestfriend, no. Bestfriends. Yup as you might wanna ask like how many is your bestfriends?... well I got tons of 'em but only few remains. I got Andrey, Blake, Christine, Ashley, and Daisy.

Where here inside a Balenciaga store, because my gay bestfriend, Andrey is buying a set of shoes and bags not to mention it's for the dinner tonight with his family. Uhhkk such a spoiled one. Imagine.

We talked a lot about my upcoming party. I planned it to be not so big because i'm only gonna invite my friends and some close relatives from the Philippines. But... my mom being a social elite and dad as he is, a businessman, it's gonna be a stressful evening for sure.

" Hi Bell." That's Tracy, my stepsis. She's a year older than me.

"Hey." Exhaustion was all over me.

"What's up with you? Is there any problem? Hmm?"

That's her. Caring and loving as ever.

"Everything's fine. It's just that I came from shopping with the one and only." Sarcasm must be noted at the latter part.

" Lemme guess, Andrey right?" And there you know it. Sarcasm here really isn't that famous or known.

"As always."

"Well. What's their wealth for?"

"Pf yeah right."

"You ready for your part-"

" Iiiiiiiikhh."

And there goes our Macybeth.

"hugs and kisses for the beautiful sisters I have."she sat on us and hugged us tight on the couch.

"mkaayy that's enough Macy. Gotta get ready for dinner." Tracy.

"I told you many times not to call me that! Hmpp!" She folded her arms and glared at us like she's really mad.

"Ooookaayy now Mace. Let's get you to Nanny. A'right?" I interfered.

"okay. Wait. Is mom and dad home yet?" Me and Tracy both shake our head.

"I'll get you upstairs when they get back." I assured her.

...

Morning came and it feels so calm.

" Goodmorning angels!" That's mom.

"Morning mom, morning dad." All three of us greeted them in sync. Like we've practiced.

"Sleepy are you? Nope. We should be productive everyday." Oh mom please don't.

"What day is it today again?" Not dad too.

"Friday, yaay!" And Macybeth.

Who's next? Me? No. Tracy? Please don't.

"We run, we catch and have fun... Yaaaay daddy catch me hahahha." Macybeth started running and the next thing I knew i'm it.