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Prologue 😀

(A/N's are gonna be in bold letters in the next chapters)

The moment you all have been waiting for.

"Really?! What the fuck!", Van was furious that very moment. He was in between the state of wrath and breaking down to tears.

After all, he has all the rights to be. After getting low in the showbiz industry—now, getting sent back to high school.

Van was never a fan of studying. He preferred home schooling. For he was home schooled his whole middle school and junior highschool life. Now high school wasn't a choice for him.

"Van, you do know you can't always have what you want! You can scream and yell for all you want, but this is life! And you gotta have to just suck it up because the world doesn't always revolve around you!", Mr Hugh, Van's Manager said while poking his index finger on his palm.

He was a tad bit hurt to what his manager said to him.

"And your mother already agreed to this!", he added.

Van almost did a comical double take but he was too stressed out to even think about it.

"Fuck what? That's bullshit! She doesn't even care about me!", That was what Van believed.

He thinks his mother lived beside him to get associated with his fame and money.

"I suggest, you talk to her. Go home already.", his manager suggested, finality suggestive in his tone.

"Fuck no! I'm not going anywhere unti-", Van stopped yelling when the door abruptly opened.

"Mr Hugh, Alleah is waiting for you.", a short Asian guy said in between pants of heavy breath.

Mr Hugh stared at Van pointing him on the chest. Without losing eye contact, Mr Hugh closed the door and left Van.

Van was in the verge of tears. He slumped on the floor trying to recover from rejection he just received a few seconds ago.

Now he was a sobbing mess.

Van was signed out of contract by his manager. His manager suggested that he go back to school than appear in small time shows. But he had always loved the way the cameras face him.

He can't believe all this abrupt turn of events happening to him in one day. One day he was a goddamn famous as fuck now he was a low lying celebrity without any movies to star.

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When he got home he quickly rushed to their balcony where he always catches his mom drinking tea. And as usual she was there with a cup of tea in her hands.

"Mom, I can't believe this is all your idea!", Van yelled in his utter most noise.

His mother almost dropped the tea as she tried to breath slowly.

He recently found out that all of this happenings was his mother's great idea.

His mother believed that Van needed all of this. A break from his arrogance. The media was kind of bugging him since the day the voice clip spread throughout the whole world.

It was a voice clip recorded by an unknown person, of him cursing people, telling everyone that he should be worshipped because of how he was great in everything.

That certainly something he'd do. Because since the day he became a low lying celebrity, he recently became a consistent customer in some famous bars.

"I can always deal with it! It's not like I've never faced anything like this before!", Van yelled in his fuming volume .

It was true—recently, about a month ago. He was called to the precinct for allegedly fighting one of the bar staff member. Which was true—but with the help of bribery, he was declared clean.

But his manager couldn't take anymore of the nuisance Van is making.

So the plan the two elderlies planned, made poor Van suffer in something he didn't put decision on.

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That night he couldn't sleep because he couldn't think of the reason why his mother would do all of these.

He believed that his mother wanted nothing but to claim her son as her child to bring her name.

He didn't thought of the possible benefit he might receive because he was to blinded with rage even if all his mother wants was the best for him.

But he didn't thought of it like that. He let pride overcome his understanding.

So he thought of possible things he could to school.

He can become a rebel, but he quickly regretted it be because it's just going to make things worse.

Which is right because from the subject 'showbiz', he's already named a nuisance and he can't continue that lifestyle up to his school. And because nothing could ever change his mother's mind.

So the second plan was to persuade his mom by telling the possible disadvantages of him going to a school where all people are littered around.

That was a good plan, he said to himself.

So tomorrow was settled, he's going to make his mother change her mind. And he thinks it's going to be easy, because he thinks his mother is gullible enough to become deceived with his excuses.

But when tomorrow came, nothing from every single thing he planned yesterday made his mother change her mind.

Her mother was very firm on her decision because she thought of all the possible advantages this can give to his son.

So Van was left with nothing but a furious agreement and loud slamming of the door.

"Why couldn't she understand me?", He asked to himself while slumping on his bed and crying harshly. Sometimes like in these moments he wondered was he really crying when he faked so many cries in the past in his career.

He didn't put his mind on to what's the reason of her mother's decision even after the things she said a few minutes ago.

He couldn't even believe his mother can do all this without giving a second glance to his refusal.

So the plan A was his last resort.

I'm really skeptical about this. Because I'm not that outright great in writing stories. But I'll try my best. For all of you.😉😉

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