My Early Motherhood ft. Twisted Wonderland

Prologue Part 1:The Party

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*3 March, 21##*

*4:49 pm*

Today was a rough day.

Being interviewed, having meetings with the producers, and not to mention my new album will come out soon. Which will lead to another meet and greet.

To be real with you, I thought when I became a young artist, I would do nothing much just smile at the camera and say things people want me to say.

But....hey.....I was 10 at that time. Now am 15 about to be 16 and soon I will be giving more pressure in the coming years.

I should introduce myself since you should understand why I am like this and how my live came to be.

My stage name is Lady Gaia, am an artist. I perform singing, dancing, and modeling. There was a time when I did acting but that was only one time.

Aging, I started this career of mine, when I was 10 years old. It happened when I was singing a song that my mother sang to me.

At that time, I was getting food for me and my grandma to eat. To be honest, if I hadn't sung that song or even agreed with that person, I think my life would have turned in a different direction.

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*Flashback*

It was May 1st on a warm day, am walking to pick up food for tonight. Am looking at the paper that Nana gives me. The address of the place where I have to pick up the food.

'Nana said I should pick the food since I am a big girl now. She said she had ordered taco. Nana said she would make the drink.'

I continue walking to the place, thinking about my class for tomorrow.

'Ms. Gates said I should bring a book to read for tomorrow.'

Am in front of the taco places now. 'I should hurry to go back home.'

I walk into the place, there is a lady cashier. I told her about my pick up, feeling red of my shyness.

The lady said that she would check it to see if was ready and went to the back. A minute later she came out, telling me it wasn't ready.

"Wait a few more minutes, okay hun?" "y...Yes!" I answer back nervously. I went to sit down next to the widow think way. When I start thinking the song my mommy would sing to me.