"Triana come downstairs!" my mom said from downstairs. She knows I'm doing homework write now and she is disturbing me, she should be thankful that I'm doing my freaking homework instead of shacking a guy or whatever.
"Coming!" I shouted. My mom hates when I shout so that's why I am doing it. I smirked and went down stairs and change to my normal serious poker expression.
"Honey your father wants to tell you good news!" she says.
I really really don't care about it, I hate him but he doesn't know, I can't stand him. Every time I hear him talk I want to chop my head off.
"Mom I am doing my homework, this amazing news can't wait for tomorrow maybe?" I said. I really don't want to talk to him right now, I'm pretty annoyed I don't know why.
"No, go to his office right now, you will love these news!" she said with a lot excitement.
Many people say that I am like the copy of my mother, in my opinion I don't think I look like her, in my opinion I look like grandma even though my skin is not as pale, my eyes are a really, really, really dark brown most of the times you can't see my pupil because they are really dark, I hate them and my hair is really straight and black. I am not skinny but I have curves and a lots of boobs and butt, I wish I could trade those things and have a really skinny frame. I hate everything about me.(A/N this is my Triana's opinion not mine, every type of body is beautiful and love yourself!)
"Ugh, okay I'll go" I said with a really annoyed expression. My house is not that big and I have two siblings a little brother named Edward and big sister Andrea. She is so freaking pretty I wish I could be like her, she is really skinny but she has a fudging big butt, the only bad thing about her is that she is really short in height and her personality is like a sock, so boring. She lives in China due that she is studying in university and she is 20yrs old.
I knock on my father's office before opening the door.
"Hello Dad, what are the amazing news?" I said.
"Well you know your little brother birthday is coming up, so I decided that you can organize his party!" He said. WHAT?! These are the amazing news? I have to do what they can't do?
"Why" I said clenching my jaw. My father stared at me with furrowed eyebrows.
"You don't want to organize his party?" he said.
"No."
"Stop being so disrespectful you should feel honored for even getting this chance! Your brother loves you and he was so excited when I told him that you will be organizing his party. Triana you can' t let him down." he said really angry.
I didn't agree in this sh**, he can't force me to do this, I didn't even volunteer myself and I hate when he do that, he mentions breaking my little brother's heart and my heart shrinks even just hearing about it.
"Ugh, okay I will organize this stupid party." I said rolling my eyes while his eyes turn to a glare. WHAT? I just agree for this and he is glaring at me seriously?
"You don't have to do it if you want to, but you will break his heart if you don't..." he said dropping his glare and make something like a sad face. REALLY?!?!?! wtf is wrong with him ugh.
"Dad I will do it, okay?" I said forcing my lips upwards trying to make a little smile.
"Great! Your brother will love the party you will be organizing him!" he said enthusiastically.
"I can't wait! Can I leave now, so I can go brainstorming?" I said with fake happiness.
"Yes you can." he said and continue working on his things.
I left his office and went upstairs to my room. My room is not big but I like it, it's pretty messy, my mom hates everything that's messy. My parents are really strict, I have curfew, I can't go out with people they don't know and they think that I will die if I go to a party, but I don't get invited to many parties so I really don't care. I continue doing my homework. When I hear someone running past my house with really loud music. What a horrible taste of music. Now I hear a male voice singing it. What the f... who does that? I look outside my window and see a really tall figure dancing and singing. This guy is so weird. Who does that? I take my phone and record him because I want him to fall down and laugh my a** off. If I thought his first song was the worst here comes a new one which is Whip/NaeNae, if he starts dancing I will die of laughter... God answered my pleads because he started dancing and then he fell while he was doing the "whip". I burst out of laughter while he was rubbing his butt, and look to my window, he is really handsome but not my type.
"Enjoying the show?" he smirked. Really? Is this guy serious he was dancing horribly, then he fell and now he is full of himself? This guy has problems, big problems.
"I enjoyed it, mostly the part when you fell down that was the best part." I winked at him.
"You have to admit I have amazing dance moves." he smirked.
"I have seen better, Bye" I said.
"Bye girl" he said with a wink and continue running.
He was so weird. Now I have to text Scarlett so she can help me organize this party. Ugh.
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A/N
Hi everyone, I'm new to this but I really hope you will like this story. :)
Crappy first Chapter but I wanted you too see the relationship she has with her father from the beginning.
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