A LOVE TO REMEMBER | BOOK 1

CHAPTER ONE

C L A R I S S E

Honk, Honk, Honk.

THE HONKING SOUND OF vehicles, cars fills up the road. The sound is annoying. I pull up my window and put on loud music; Calming my nerves. I am totally getting late due to the traffic jam.

Never have I ever think that Barclay City would be so stuff with cars and pollution.
Usually, it used to be 'car-free' and less business companies. And now, it is filled with various of business companies.
I haven't been to Barclay City for like 2 years. Well, that explains the changement.

To be honest, it is annoying; the foul smell of cars. The black puff of air that comes out. Making you cough continuously! Kill me yeah.

"Dayuuumm, I will kill you all. Move on yeahhh" I yell while pressing on the honk.

Heaven kill me cause there are two learner drivers in front of me.

Being stuck in a traffic congestion is not the best thing.

"Come back, come back to me, my lover
I never, I never want another
Bring back, bring back, bring back the summer"
And I continue to sing Bring Back The Summer -- while pressing on the honk to match the wave sound of the song.

The cars began to move. Slowly, slowly. Annoying but sort of satisfying.

Finally!

I flips my long brown hair and look forward.
After such a long time, I am finally getting the time to meet my best friend, Kelly.

We haven't met each other for 2 years. As she was out of Barclay City for further studies. She's planning on being a fashion designer while me, a graphic designer; part time a, writer.

Life has never been fair to Me. Neither to Others. Always challenging and as a challenger, I tackle all my problems. Even though, I often has my breakdown, I pull up my head up, looking forward to the day.

Especially Mondays! Because who doesn't love Mondays?

Today, I am going to meet Kelly, my only best friend and sister. My Favorite Human, The only person I know I can trust with all my heart.

Kelly is the famous daughter of the famous Businessman, Gregg Morgan and fashion designer, Anastasia Morgan. Famous and rich, but not a spoiled brat. Both Kelly's and my parents are best friends. Since High-School.
Old And Still Strong.
Kelly and I are best friends since we were born. Thanks to Anastasia Morgan and Eliza Nolan.

The sound of a honk made me snap out of my thoughts. Looking besides me, None other than The Devil itself.
"Kelly?" I asked, clearly disbelief. I was not expecting to find my best friend besides me, in her own car-- a matte black Audi R8.

"Eminia, catch me if you can" Yells Kelly-- followed by a devil-like laughter.
"You want me to catch you in this traffic?" She is stupid, really stupid. Looks like, she has to settle in another country. A tropical one. Less traffic, no snow.
Back to Earth, what is Kelly doing here? She is supposed to be at her penthouse.
"Kelly we were supposed to meet at your penthouse. Explain." A few cars moved in front of me.
Ah! Finally, this is getting over.

"Eminia! Barclay Mall right now" What in the world. Once the traffic jam is slightly over, Kelly turn to the left. Direction-- Barclay Mall. Leaving no time, I turn to the left, following the Devil.