Flow: Chapter 1

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Have you ever heard the sound of water flowing? For me, it's the most beautiful thing on earth. Thankfully, I've always got a pond with fountain in my house. But now, I have to live on a flat. No pond or fountain. Feels like hell on earth. 

It was just another cold winter day, a few days before christmas. Favorite day of the year. Even I'm a grown up girl but hey who doesn't like presents on christmas? I wonder who'll be my secret santa this year. Back to the story, I was sitting on a chair in front of a window. When suddenly in my mind floats, those questions again. 

Am i doing this for real? 

Living in a flat?

Forget about my dream and do this?

Majored in Business in US' best University?

Rather than studying in Broodwyn University and major in Fine Arts in Dance?

As my phone rang, I shook those thoughts away. The name Hailey, my bestest friend on earth, appeared on the screen. 

"Hey Bella! How's University?" She asked happily. There must be something. 

"Negative. You sound so happy, something on with the baby?"

"Yep, I just went to the doctor earlier. He said that I'm going to give my baby boy a birth in a week!" 

"Have you called Trevor yet?"

The phone went silent, she was not answering. I can tell that she her eyes are forming into tears. Stupid Bella, you shouldnt ask that. Stupid faggot. 

"Dammit. So sorry, I am so sorry."

"Yeah that would be fine. By the way, I'm missing you. Lonely much here without you, call me when you come to England, k?"

"Okie dokie! I've got loads of tasks to do, I'm gonna call you later. Love you bitch, hoe hoe hoe."

"Bye my biatch." She hang up. 

Until this far, I haven't introduce myself yeah? I am Bellani Aleighna Goldylocks, going to be 18 on December 31st. A half spanish with mix of British and French. My dad has a huge company, it's all over the world and my mom is famous world-known designer. She has designed clothes for Justin Bieber, Nicki Minaj, Cameron Diaz, Brad Pitt, Angelina Jolie, Robert Pattinson and many more. If you ask me if i have ever met them, not only met but i have their phone numbers. Justin Bieber is my ex, we dated about 6 months. Why break up? I saw him kissing with Selena Marie fucking Gomez. That whore. However, I am enjoying my life. Right now, my mom is busy working with One Direction. I don't really know them but I've heard few stuffs about them. Oh, and about my best friend? Her name is Hailey Nampkin. She is a year older than me but we are in the same grade, she is a bit late. We share the same birth date not year. But then, that one night about 3 months before graduation, she was very drunk on a party and had sex with school's most popular boy, Trevor, and got pregnant. Which now happen to be dumped. They both were dropped out of school, thankfully Hailey's family could happily accept the baby. But not Trevor's, his family and himself moved somewhere nobody knows. I think that's all clear enough. 

The next morning, I found my parents sitting the edge of the bed which seems to be creepy to me. They were looking at me like intensly, the look i hate the most. I think they're going to talk about something serious. 

"Morning, sweetie." My mom greeted. 

"Just get to the point."

"We got lots and lots and lots of call like almost everyday from your university saying that you always got remedials, skipped class and stuffs. And that is embarassing."

"Well, least it's almost right. Yeah?"

"Stop acting like nothing happen, Bella!"

"We want the best for you and your future, listen to your mom. Forget about your dancing stuffs."

"THE BEST FOR ME?! DO YOU THINK GOING TO A PRIVATE SCHOOL AND DRESS LIKE A SLUT IS THE BEST FOR ME? YOU KNOW HOW SHORT THE SKIRT IS?! AND MY FUTURE? IT'S MY CHOICE NOT YOURS."

"BELLA!" He slapped me across the face.

"Oh look, my own father slapped me. AND DO YOU KNOW WHAT?! YOU ACTUALLY NEVER CARED ABOUT ME BECAUSE ALL YOU THINK ABOUT IS YOUR COMPANY AND CLIENTS. YOU'RE AFRAID YOU'LL LOSE YOUR CLIENT IF THEY KNOW ABOUT YOUR DAUGHTER! AND YOU! YOU'RE AFRAID THAT THE MEDIA KNOWS AND PUT THE NEWS ON FREAKING MAGZ OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT BECAUSE YOU'RE THAT FAMOUS. AM I RIGHT?! YES I AM. JUST GO HAVE FUN WITH YOUR LIFE JUST PRETEND I DONT EXIST FROM NOW ON. I'LL MOVE AND DO MY OWN THING YEAH? JUST TOLD THEM THAT ME, YOUR FUCKING DAUGHTER, IS DEAD."

I asked them out of my room and shut the door right on their faces. Stubborn much? Do you know I've been waiting for this day, this moment, to rant everything. And look at them, they say nothing. I drag my luggage and start putting my clothes messily. Then i suddenly heard my flat's room closed. They're gone. I got out of my room. Surprisingly they are gone with a piece of paper left. 

Dear our lovely daughter,

We're sorry about what just happened. Bella, we still won't change our mind. Or maybe we will but in one condition, you have to show us how dancing can produce money. Not a little but loads. We'll send a thousand dollar for 3 months. Go find a new flat, a dancing job or whatever. See you in 3 months. 

                                                                                                                                                               with love, 

                                                                                                                                                     Mommy and Daddy

"Challenge accepted." 

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To be continued...

Heyyo. I'm a new writer. I hope you like my story. I know it's a very boring chapter bcos it is just filler, short and introduction. But please comment down there and vote! Thank you! I'll try to write better than this. xo 

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