Chapter 1

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Samio P.O.V

Hey I'm Samio Spencer and I'm half Korean and American, plus I have got a cute kid and she's my all . My mom died when I was ten leaving me, my dad and my younger sister.

The life of a star isn't really easy and I happen to be in the life. Some people say I'm rude, egoistic and a hotty, well I can't say they are all wrong.

"Samio!" my dad yelled snapping me out of my own little world. I rolled my eyes and finally took off my headphones so I can hear him properly, " Yes? " i replied. " I have been talking to you for the past forty minutes and you haven't been listening? " he growled angrily. " Sorry dad " i said " What do I do with you now?" He finally sighed shaking his head ."When your sister returns she'll be in charge of 'OAK'S ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY' immediately" he said. " That's good, I'm so glad you stopped bothering me over that ," i said smirking. " You idiot you ran away because of it ,I had no other choice but to give your sister the industry " Dad said before sipping from his coffee. " Dad we both know she deserves that industry,"i said sighing. " Why did your mom have to leave me alone with such fuck ass children like you and your sister?" he said sighing heavily. "Oh come on old man you know you love us,"i said with a smirk on my face. " Old man ?!?" he asked with shock visible on his priceless face.

"Well I have got to go now I have a photo shoot in an hour or two, so I've got to go and take care of yourself dad, " I said before standing up to leave, just as I was about walking out "Shi Woo ?" dad called. Yeah, I've also got a Korean name and it was given to me by my mom when I was born, my sister Ella has her own too but the name remind us so much of mom so it's rarely used. " You know I really don't like name anymore , right? " I said frowning "Whatever , your mom's memorial is coming up in a month time bring your lady with you to present to her. " my dad stated while staring directly into my eyes. "Ok" I replied before walking out " Mian-ea Om ma" ( sorry mom) I said in Korea looking up before walking to my car .

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Dawn P.O.V

I'm Dawn Grey Moore and I'm a teacher, actually a language teacher to be precise i find my job very interesting. Plus I love children that makes it easier and fun.

It's actually the close of school and I'm on my way to pick up my best friend Miller she's a makeup artist and a costumer for an entertainment industry here in L.A . As soon as I was in the parking lot I got out and went straight to the studio she was in when I bumped into someone i immediately apologized but it seems like the person got really pissed off " Watch it girl " he snarled at me. Miller came and immediately started apologizing " I'm sorry Mr. Spencer " she apologized repeatedly , the man then left angrily. I and Miller quietly left the building and I drove off. Something isn't right with Miller and it seems like she doesn't want to talk about it so I let her be, for now though. And that guy has something to do with it.

A/N : That's my first chapter please I'm sorry for errors if any and please don't forget to vote and comment and suggestions are allowed.

THANK YOU ALL

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