Chapter 2 - Part 1

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I know it's disrespectful of me, but I don't care. I ran up the stairs, slammed my door and jumped on my bed.

Why are they here. I don't want them or need them here. They just ruined my birthday now. Like my father did.

You see, no one knows about my past. It all happened when I was five. But I'm not planning on telling anyone now.

Simon P.O.V

I saw, once the door opened, the shock registered on, who I believe to be Crystal, face. Before I could say a word, she turned away and ran up the stairs.

"I'm sorry about that," said the woman as she walked into the room. "I haven't introduced myself, I'm Sheila." She looked really happy at this precise moment that I was mesmerised. I've never seen a person so perky in my entire life. "You must be Simon Cowell. It's nice to meet you."

"You too," I replied. "If you don't mind me asking, what is wrong with Crystal? Why did she run up the stairs?" I know I might sound pushy but if I'm suppose to connect to her I need to know more about her as she is going to be living with me.

Sheila sighed. "Today is her birthday and she, to be honest, doesn't like people, not to be rude, like you. She doesn't mean to be rude but she hates most celebrities let's say. There's only a certain celebrity she likes but she has never seen anyone such like yourself that she has closed herself inside a shell. She thinks most celebrity are rude, annoying and likes to push that they can have everything they want in peoples faces." Ok I understand now why she rushed off, but she doesn't know me so she should'nt assume things. "Anyway, I should go up to check on her if you don't mind. You should come in to the sitting room and wait. Do you mind?"

"No, that's fine." Instead of sitting down, I stayed standing up, looking around the room. Its pretty small but it has a lovely atmosphere in here. The sofa, which is situated along the wall opposite the tv, is black but could fit possible 3 people on. There is no door to separate the kitchen and the sitting room so just standing here I can see a small round table and tiles floor and a large space to walk around in and loads of cabinets with the cooker and fridge-freezer among it.

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs so I sat down quickly and waited for whoever it was to walk into the room. The same girl who opened to door, Crystal, came in looked me in the eye and stormed straight into the kitchen.

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I know this chapter isn't finished, i just wanted to put it up. I will finish it today and upload to rest of the chapter so keep an eye out and comment...

Thanks

Paula

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