•Chapter 12•

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Kevin's day went from watch me whip, he was all fly and cool then suddenly it went to nay-nay he didn't know how to feel, how was his mother alive? Did that mean his father and siblings were also alive? His mother still hadn't woken up.

He was supposed to perform in an hour and he was currently on his way, he couldn't leave his fans. . . They bought tickets to watch him perform.

"Rue, order for pizza's. . .My fans will be getting a free treat from me today." He ordered with a smile on his face. At least he had fans that loved him, the best thing to do right now was to think positive... Because everything was going to be fine, right?

An hour later, Kevin was getting ready to perform live on stage. He was a bit nervous but he immediately calmed down when he received a text from Ana, it read:

Make me proud, I'll be watching x

Not too long after her message arrived, Duncan also texted him.

You're such a moron, we could be together right now but you left me. Haha, have fun old man, you better give me a shoutout.

Kevin let out a chuckle, this kid needs help. Stupid boy. Ana's message made him feel helluva way, it calmed him, it made him want to give it his all.

Just as he was about to reply, he was being called up to perform.

One month later.

The day had come, Ana graduated culinary school in flying colors, "I'm so proud of you big sis, I'm sure mom and dad are proud of you." Duncan cried, he was emotional but kept it to himself. And now that Ana had graduated and was gifted a large sum of money, she scored the highest in the whole school and the owner of the school was so impressed, that he decided to improve her life.

It was an emotional day for the whole family, Andrea and Gabriel were there to support her all through. And her dream of being a restaurant owner came true. Anasia Morgan, was now the owner of Coco flames, a family restaurant.

Opening a restaurant wasn't easy, she knew what she was dealing with. And it was a lot, but it wasn't something she couldn't handle, I am the Anasia Morgan, I am my fathers daughter. I can do this. She chanted to herself. She could do it, she had enough supporters. . . Even her neighbors helped out, they all gathered both money, and materials to help her restaurant.

"This is for your kindness towards us dear," one of her neighbor's said, remembering the time when she didn't have enough money to buy dinner for her and her three year old daughter. Ana helped them, not because she could. . . But because she wanted to.

"This is for the free dog sitting." Jerry, another one of her neighbor's said, remembering how he always worked late, he is a doctor. Ana would always volunteer to help him and now he had the chance to pay her back for what she had done for him.

Many more of her neighbor's came by bearing gifts and all she could do was thank them, she was abundantly thankful. God was on her side.

Leaving her former job was both hard and easy, it was hard because she had grown used to everyone, and it was easy because Sam was being a rotten pizza, not caring.

She sometimes thought about Kevin, but since he stopped texting her she gave up. She focused on her school work, and now look where she was. . .

About to open her restaurant. She was playing hard to get at first, but she missed her white boy. A relationship without communication and distance isn't a relationship, all she could do was reminisce the time they spent together, she wondered if he thought about her, he was probably too busy to think about a nobody like her.

A voice in her head scolded her for thinking low about herself, you are worth a lot of things honey. It said. But she wanted to be shown, she wanted her man to adorn her. . . Yet she didn't want to depend on him. But her stupid heart wanted attention and it craved his affection.

"Hey, are you ready?" A voice snapped her out of her thoughts, so much had happened in such little time, today was her opening night.

She took in a breathe and smiled, "yes, let's do this."

Stfu FeliCa, ik it's one month already, I didn't make a mistake. I just made things faster, you better be thankful I didn't make it 2 months.

Jokes, hey guys! Hope this CHAPPPPTTEEERRR was to your liking! I'm currently in bed typing, it's like 2am, so what do think? Do I have to add a bit more pizza sparkles into this chapter?

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