Hate to Love (Zayn Malik FanFic)

Chapter 1- Accepted

Chapter 1-

-Lina's POV

Lina's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/lina_valle/set?id=68945930 

I parked on the side of EveWood street where my large suburban mansion I shared with my family sat on the other side. I sighed turning my sliver Honda off just wanting to walk up to my room and immediately pass out I was aggravated from being over at my boyfriend Tanner's house and I wanted this day to be over. I got out of the right side grabbing my chocolate brown purse and shutting the door walking across the street in the night. I made my way up the concrete steps and into the cherry wood door.

"Linaaaaa!!!! Your home, your home" My sister Isabella in her purple night gown squealed running out of the kitchen and grabbing my hand. She was eight, and my world but very agitating. I shut the door throwing my purse on the couch beside of it.

"Why are you still up?" I asked through narrow eyes. while pulling my hand slightly away from her.

"I was waiting for you. Your new dumb boyfriend always calls and has you come over! It's not fair your never home!" She pouts sitting cross legged right in front of me in the floor. I glared at her. Interrupted by my mom who stood ahead in the kitchen doorway glaring with her brown eyes she crossed her arms over her chest.

"What do you want to do?" I laugh as if I ignored my mom, pulling off my aqua blue northface and gray ugg boots.

"Uhm we could play candy land, we could watch my new Barbie movie that I got for my birthday, we could-"

"Uhm Catalina can I speak with you?" a stern voice coughed. My eyes shot up to my mom tapping her heel. I knew this was important and that she didn't favor it but what had I done wrong?

"Yes mam" I eyed her. I grabbed my purse and jacket strolling past my sister while giving her a pat on the head and in to the kitchen..

"Sit" my mom commanded. I obeyed lifting myself onto the nearest bar stool around the island letting the others things hit the floor. I watched my mother walk around the kitchen going over to the basket on the counter where we keep all our important mail. She walked back over to the island with a envelope in her hand.

"What is this!?" My mom spat slamming the white rectangle in front of my folded hands. It had 'Aria Preforming Arts Academy' for the address in the left hand corner. I swallowed hard.

"Mami I can explain-" I looked around the room I was starting to sweat, my body was getting hot. I was nervous. I didn't think the response would come this early. I sent the request in just last week. I figured I would get the courage to tell my mom before it came.

"Hmmm let's see. Catalina R. Vallè? That's not you?" My mother leaned against the counter right in front of my face drumming her fingers on the paper. I kept looking up at her then down at it. She flipped her brunette hair off her shoulder. Waiting for my explanation. I sighed knowing I wasn't getting out of this one.

"Okay. I applied last week, but you-" I started explaining.

"What I have no idea? Catalina you applied for a collage without my permission! You and I talked about this. Your career depended on what we chose for you and now your doing this without me!" She squealed in her thick latino accent cutting me off. I looked down not knowing what to say. We did promise each other but she had totally different ideas than I did.

"Mami it's just a collage I probably didn't even get accepted." I threw my hand down on the counter. My mom slid it towards me. I looked at her in confusion.

"Well open it. I least want to know. I still care" she eyed me, crossing her arms over her chest, waiting. I slowly grabbed the envelope slipping my finger into the open corner I dragged it across the top roughly hearing the paper tear. I grabbed out the paper folded in thirds taking in a deep breath before slightly unfolding, and seeing the black print across the page