Let's Go Brokenhearted

Chapter 1: Part of my Past

I woke up with the same noise of everyday: none, and with the beautiful weather of LA. But as usual, this 'especial day' the first call that I receive is from my best friend, Cher.

"Hi" i say

"Hello, birthday girl" Cher says with a really excited tone.

" 10 years of being friends, and you still say that, C'mon"

"Right, Happy 10th
Friendship Anniversary"

Cher and I met at my 7th year old birthday party. My babysitter opened the door for my mom's friend since her childhood, she was with a little girl, it was her. My babysitter forced me to play with her for a while, and somehow, as unexpected, we became friends.

"of course, what will i do without you?"

"nothing" she jokes

but of course i couldn't do
nothing without her.She's so funny, I'm a bit shy, every time someone goes and talks to us she has to talk for me, and she's always helping me with my problems. Besides she's a great friend.

"Well, my mom is calling, have to go, Happy Birthday, bae, see ya' this afternoon"

Well, you might think, why she just call me "bae".
When we were in our freshman year, now in our senior, our friend Nicholas dared her to kiss a girl, and so everyone in school saw that and started calling her lesbian slut, Cher didn't make a big deal for it, she didn't care at all, so every time she talks with a girls, she calls them "bae.

As I get out of my room,i go downstairs to get breakfast. As I walk in the kitchen my dad 'surprise' me with a hug of happy birthday, weird, and not nice.

*Flashback*

Seventeen years ago, in a hospital building where my dad, Robin Johnson, a very important person for the state, was inspecting all the building, my mom, Jessica Parker, used to worked there, she was a very famous doctor. In the middle of a project that my mom was working on, something went wrong and the room exploded. My mom, pregnant, was the only one to survive, as soon as the firefighters took her out of the room, doctors received her so she could give birth to me. As soon as i got out of her body and come to this world, my mother fainted and never woke up, she died.

**

My dad has never been so caring, i guess he has never been since my mom's death. I've never been close to my father, nor talking about anything with my dad, he's always busy, so my dad payed a really good babysitter, and my dad has never been there on my birthdays, so that's why is weird that i got a hug from him.

"C'mon sweetie, I have something for you" he says.

What? Seriously? Sweetie?I have never heard that from him.

"Please, don't call me 'sweetie' " I say with a mad tone

"Okay, i have something to show you" what?

He walks into the living room, while i follow him.
As i walk into the room i see a little box, like a necklace box from... well, i really can't tell where is from.

"Sit, please" He says

As i sity on the couch, he just pushes a bit the box to me

"Open it" He demands

I open it and see a necklace, really simple but pretty, is a silver chain with a star shape pendant diamond. God. But... I don't know why is he giving me this as my first birthday gift ever from him. But, jesus, this is so...

"I thought you would like it" He interrupts my thoughts.

But god, hell yeah, i love it.

"I was cleaning my office" He continues "and I just found this, it...it is from your mother"

No.

As he finishes talking, I just get the necklace with it's box and run up to my room. I just can;'t handle this. He has never talked of my mom, never. And for the second time i made eyed contact with my daddy, I MEAN DAD.

The first time i made eyed contact with time it was when I was five years old,he was running out of the house for work,I run to him before he went out.

*Flashback*

"Daddy!"

"What?, i have to go"

"I love you"

**

Remembering and looking at myself in the mirror a tear falls out of my eye. I clear up my thoughts and walk to my closet and choose a simple dress to wear for tonight. Tonight my dad invited some if his friends of his job for my birthday, so i knew that I wasn't going to have fun and most of my dad's "friends", more like "pedophiles partners" get drunk and start smoking when they come over.

One time when i was fifteen my dad's friends came over.

*Flashback*

It was 2:00 a.m., I was sleeping, and I hear the door being opened, I sit up in my bed and see this man with a really expensive tuxedo and with a whisky glass in his hands.

"Who are you? I said

" Sssshhh" the man says as he leans on my bead and starts running his hand on my cover legs.

As i feel the touch, quickly, I uncover and run out to my door room but a hand shuts the door very fast, and the man pushes me at the door, closing the space between us and getting his lips on mine, as fast as i feel the touch and the taste of whisky, the door opens, my dad come with a really angry and mad face.

"What is going on in here?"He says. He's furious

"Your daughter just brought me into her room, fortunately you got here before she could have kiss me" the man says.

What? I don't even know him. And he's ugly. And he scares me.

"I thought you were the right person to run this organization, but you can't even take care of your own daughter"

"Slut" He points at me, but my dad doesn't says anything.

" Okay, I'll take care of it" my dad says.

As the man walks out of my room, I feel a hand had smacked me, realizing that was my dad, and he walks out of my room.

**

Recapitulating, I invited my friends over to have a little party at my room.

-7 hours later-

This is taking forever, my dad's friends are drinking in the kitchen, I'm waiting here at the stairs.

*DING DONG*

Great they're here.