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»Chapter 22»
Goodbye?
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Previously...
"Who was on the phone?" I asked curiously.
"It was... your father..."
"Huh? What did dad want?"
"He called me to say that we..."
"We what?"
She heavily sighed,
"We have to go back to America..."
Now...
"We- we have to w-what now?..."
It can't be. I must be hearing things. I don't wanna go back!
"I said.. your father requested us to go back to America immediately"
My eyes shrunk in shock. I can't believe it. I don't believe it. Why would he want us back now? We're fine here. If he missed us, he could've just been the one to fly here, not the other way around.
"B-but... why!? Why want us back now all of a sudden!? Why not anytime else?!!" I snapped.
"I-- I don't know, okay!? He just wants us back. I know our life here has been okay and all, but he's still your father, he is the head of our modeling company, if he says he wants us back... we can't do anything else but follow." Mom explains, but that's not a valid reason for me.
"Is it the company? Do they need me back for photo shoots?? Then let them come here and not us!! I-.... I don't wanna go!!!" I protested. This night was supposed to be fun and memorable. And father just randomly calls us and says we need to go back. Out of all the times he could've called, he chose tonight.
"Y/N, I don't know!! We won't know unless we get there!"
"We will now if we call him!!"
"You of all people should know how busy your father is! I can't just call him in the middle of work!!"
"But this is urgent!"
"Why aren't you listening to me!? If I said your father wants us back in New York, we will go back to New York and that's final!"
"But-!"
"Y/N!!!"
I sighed. I of all people knew my mom and dad would never take no for an answer. I retreated to my room and quickly took a shower, removing my make up and fixing my hair along the way. I changed into new and comfortable clothes, switching off the ceiling lights before climbing into my bed and drifting off to sleep.
Next Morning...
I woke up to the bright sunlight hitting my face. I groaned in my sleep and lazily sat up. As I stretched my arms, I suddenly remembered the events if yesterday. I have to go back to America. The thought of it made me sigh in frustration. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Shower, toothbrush, brush hair, the usual. As soon as I got changed into new comfy clothes, I walked out the room and went downstairs.
I approached the kitchen and saw my mom leaning on the kitchen counter. Coffee in one hand, phone in the other. As she felt another presence in the room, she glanced up at her phone and saw me whilst taking a sip on her coffee.
I opened my mouth to say something but she beat me to it.
"If you're gonna argue about not wanting to go back, don't bother. My decision is final." She bluntly states.
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