Chapter One

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Jada's P.O.V

I woke up to the sunlight that was peeping through the small opening of my window curtains.

I close my eyes and started listening to the birds sweetly singing outside.

Bang Bang Bang

I sprung up of out my bed to the knocking on my door. Who the hell could that be.

"What is it?" I asked angrily.

"Your mom wanted to speak with you in the hall." Britney one of the maids say out softly.

"Ok I'll be there in minute" I answered calmly.

What could she possibly wants to talk about so early in the damn morning. I struggle to make my way to the bathroom, I stepped in the shower naked wanting to go back in bed. I let the warm water hit my body from head to toe.

I grab my towel and wrapped it around me then grab a next one to wrap my hair.

I stepped out if the bathroom when I herd a car drove up to my gate. I walked over to the window and looked to see who it was.

As the man stepped out of the car I quickly know who it was from his shiny black shoes that made it's way out of the car first. It was my uncle Myles.

I quickly take off the towel and put on my pink tank top with my purple shorts.

I ran down the wet stairs hoping that I don't slip and fall. How could he come here unexpected and so early with out informing me. Whenever he's going somewhere or coming here he'll ensure that I'm the first person to know about it. I sometimes asked him why and he would say, "because your the best niece that anyone could have in the whole wide world." Yea he's my favourite uncle.

My hair was still wrapped in my towel.

"Be careful, the stairs wet." Britney shouted from the living room. Mom really need to get an elevator in the big house.

It's a 5 story house with 27 bedrooms and 28 bathrooms one huge kitchen, living room, dining room, game room, a library, hall, gym, office, garage, two pools, a garden that surrounds the house and the drive way to enter my home.

I finally reached the main entrance door. I opened it. But the man I saw was not my uncle at all I assumed he's his driver. But why would he need a driver when he can drive. The man was holding a lot of luggage.

"Good morning. Where may I put these bags ma'am?" He asked politely.

"Just right over there in the living room. Oh and good morning to you too as well." He nodded and do as he was told.

Then I saw uncle. I ran and hug him tightly and he hugged me back as well.

"Uhhhh..... princess your killing me." I let go and we both laugh.

"Hi." I herd a little girl say from my left I didn't even noticed that she was there.

"Hello little one good morning and may I asked what's your name?" I stooped down to her height.

"I'm Cloey his daughter I'm just 3."

"Really well my name is Jada. I've herd a lot about you. Your so adorable." She smiles.

"Oh thank you. I've also herd a lot about you too. Dad say your very nice and that your beautiful just the way that he described you the minute I know you were Jada."

"Ok who's hungry?" I stood back up and ask the both of them.

They both shouted at the same time, "Meee!" I smiled

"Let's go to the kitchen."

They both run inside the house while I make my way to the hall.

Mom was putting up new photographs along the long stretch on both sides of the wall.

"Yea, you called me."

She turned facing me. "What took you so long?" She asked.

"Those stairs, and uncle and my cousin. You need help with that?"

"Really.... their here. Without informing anyone." She handed me a box of photographs to hang them on the walls.

"Mom why are you changing the pictures? You know how much they mean to me"

"I'm not removing the one's with such great memories; besides there a bit old now." We were almost finish.

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