Chapter 3

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*flashback*

Today, 2 March 2015 was a beautiful day when the sun shine brightly, birds chirp like they always did especially when the morning came. A beautiful girl still sleep on her bed slowly stir up from her sleep, her eyes adjusted the light that coming from her windows. She smiled remember last night event with her boyfriend, Simon. They celebrate their first month together on five stars restaurant.

She can't stop smiling remember how Simon treat her like a princess, he open the door when she walk out of car, he hold her hands like he wouldn't let her go, he bring her rose and tell her how beautiful she is constantly and hope she never get tired of hearing that. Otherwise, she felt so happy when he tell her that she is beautiful, she tought she wears too much make up on their date and afraid he will say she looked like a slut but she clearly wrong about that, little did she know her happiness didn't last for long.

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"Dad! You home early, what's the occasion?" Her brown hair floating while she make her way to her father who come out from his car, he rolled his sleeve and hold his briefcase on his hand. He didn't look happy, he look angry instead, his eyes was sharp like they want to stab someone, his face was red like he hold his anger and want to explode this instant but Adrianna make the best way to make her dad not grumpy anymore, and guess what? She was wrong.

Her father walk past her like she didn't even there, he didn't answer her question and walk into the house, she furrowed her eyebrows, she look at his father chauffeur hope to get an answer but he just shrugged, she ignore it and following his father.

"Dad? What happend?" She looked at her father who drink a glass of water, she met his back so she didn't saw his expressions. He just standing there not doing anything, he hold his glass tightly like he want to break it,

"Dad, you scared me, what happend? Maybe you want to talk about this, it's fine if-"

"Leave your boyfriend" her father voice echoed in her mind, she hope it just her imagination or she just misheard it. But no, she really sure she heard clearly what her father says. Adrianna just standing there and look his father back, her body stiffen, unable to move, her tongue are tied, she can't even speak. Her entire bodies are freeze like an ice, she still shocked and her brain can't function normally this time.

She wonder why her father know about this? She hide it very carefully, even when her dinner with Simon she asked her best friend Emma to look if there was any sign of her father or somebody that gonna tell his father if they saw her with her boyfriend. And why her father find out about this? Who told him? Just her, Simon, Emma and her friends from college who knows about this, who dare to tell her father? Or maybe her father saw both of them at the college?

Nobody there want to break silence between them, they just standing there like a statue, Adrianna too afraid to talk to her father and her father still on rage, he's too afraid to explode in front of his one and only daughter. She just too vulnerable and lovely, he can't just snap at her, that would change image of him on her mind. He can't let her hate him, even tough he know when he decided to forbid her to make a relationship with a guy more than just friend she already hate him.

He sighed deeply and turned around to face his beloved daughter, she look at her shoes like their the most interesting thing in this situation. He took a step closer, she just standing there, her feet can't move like there's a stone above them, her body froze like somebody tied rope around her.

"Trust me this is the best, father always wants the best for his daughter"

*end of flashback*

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Adrianna pov

"Emma!" I said whilst run into her, passing people who busy with their own world, my feet ache from running, I'm not good at running, so I think I'm not fast enough but I keep chasing her, sometimes I bump into someone and quickly say sorry without looking directly at them and running to Emma who was running like she was being chased by a ghost, or it just me who running like being chased by a ghost?

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