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Just want to tell you all
That I struggled to write this just because Wattpad was having trouble saving all of my writing but other than that everything went great!
I hope you guys love this chapter and I just want to say one more thing, I hope you all enjoy this quick introduction to the new character in this story Finn Rowan Myers:
Make sure you VOTE, COMMENT, and FOLLOW ME!Song of Chapter: Repercussions, by Bea Miller
I had been accepted to a school that I had been dreaming of going to ever since I was younger. My mom had gone to NYU and so had my dad and I wanted to follow in their footsteps and try to get accepted into a school that had somewhat a history for me.My mother, Harper was intelligent she was no just a perfect mother she was a perfect everything.
She was a perfect wife, she was a perfect teacher, she was a perfect person, and I was gifted to be able to call her my mother.
But of course, God always seems to take the good ones before you know it.
My father never likes to talk about it and me either. I usually just keep quiet and keep all of the thoughts of my mother's death in my head.
My mother had passed away from breast cancer when Doctors had found out the cancer was at its strongest point already and it was taking a toll on her body. There was not that the Doctors could do. I know that it is always hard to lose a mother, but it's harder to see her suffer while knowing that you are going to lose her because of all that pain that is slowly taking her down.
My studies have always been important to my mother which is why I had wanted to try to get into NYU just to be able to make her proud of me, because although some people are skeptics I truly did and still do believe that my mom is looking down on me. I just wish she could guide me in the right direction in my life. But fate had decided that I can't be pushed to the right path in life, I must push myself.
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