Jessica's POV
I still remember the call that changed my life completely, i'll never forget it.
She was my everything, and now she's gone, she left me alone, i ca still remember my back sliding down the wall falling to the floor and breaking into tears and sobs. I cant understand Why God took her, and all that happened because of me, just becasue we were fighting on the phone. She died without saying goodbye and angry with me. I can still hear her screaming and the sound of the cars crashing together.
My mum died leaving me with the guilt over my shoulders.
And there i was, feeling awful, in the house of the only family i've got left, my aunt Beth and cousin Brianna, i was sitting on the couch infront of the TV without understanding what i was watching, to be clear not paying much attention to it.
"Jessica?" My aunt called, and it was mroe like a question i turned mu head to where she was. "Uh someone's looking for you outisde"
I started wondering who could it be and without saying anything or making any sound i stood up and walked towards the door to see who was it. Well seeing that person standing there...how can i say it's impossible not to feel impressed, it was teh person who left me long time ago, My dad.
"May i come in?" He said witha soft voice and wearing no expression in his face.
"What are you doing here?" I said confused
"I came for you..." I frowned and he noticed so he just explained "Look when your mother and i got divorced, we talked about....the possibility of something like this happening and we both decided that if something happened... you will stay with me..."He finished still with no expression on his face
"Why do you suddenly think that i need you after 14 years?" I asked harshly
"You have to come.. i'll take care of you now" He said as well firmly
"You have no idea of who i am, what i am, you dont know anything about me just let me tell you that if it wasnt for that "deal" you did with my mom y would never go with you anywhere..." I said yelling at him.
He just frowned and stared at me still emotionless.
I left him there and came up to get my stuff ready, there is no way i can stay now knowing about the "deal" i mean my mom died angry with me and...i just need to feel good doing what she wanted me to di if this happened i want her to rest, because i know she's watching me wherever she is and she always will.
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Saying goodbye to my city wasnt easy at all, i mean i'm leaving my few REAL friends and my REAL family, and there i was in the back seats of the Van which belongs to my rich father, coming to my new...Home? i dont even know how to call it...but the name of the town is San Clemente, California. This is the place where my father lives with his family.
The car ride was silent, no sound came from my mouth either his'. When we arrived to his HUGE house i could see that he's still the most rich on town, some man helped me to take my luggage out of the Van while i was getting inside of the housewhere i'm gonna live.
"Well.. uh" he said clearing his voice "Welcome" ending with a smile
"Which one will be y room, and where?" I said ignorig his "welcome "message
"Mo...take her to her room" He said firmly and well at least his emotionless face is back, and what a funny name Mo?
Mo took me to my room,we started going up stairs and WOAH stairs they were beautiful and big, and fancy. Finnally we were at my new bedroom and, it was HUGE it has pink and white stuff on it, and i cant deny the fact that i loved how it was decorated.The bed was HUGE as well and i just jumped and landed in the soft mattres, and i fell asleep without noticing.
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