SFL 18

The beginning

  Hi my name is Isabella and I am 18 years old and I am a famous model from Paris, I move from different places around the world my mom takes my modeling career seriously. She spend a lot of time on my career, My family was torn apart when I was 4 year old. I used to love to act and model for fun but when I turned 13 my mom took my modeling to the next level.

"BELLAAA... Wake up your manager James is here to see" My mom said pulling my blanket off

I grabbed my phone and turned on the song 'Bitchin Summer

My music was playing and I went to the bathroom to put on my contacts. YEA YEA I get it I am not that PERFECT you guys thought I was I do not have that perfect body and perfect vision but it doesn't bother me at all but it does bother my mom. I went to get dressed, when i walked down the hallways I looked like I was going to prom, my mom always said look your best but "TBH" I'm tired of dressing perfect... I applied my foundation, eyeliner, lip gloss, and perfectly curled my hair and tied it up into a high ponytail.

"Mr.James Goodmorning" I said handing him a glass of water

"We need to discuss your new line called "Divine Girls" You and 3 other beautifully dressed females are going to walk the runway on April 7th2018, With judges looking at you four and voting for you so you can go to the next level BABBY, we are heading to HAWAII" he said standing up with his left hand on his chest and right hand raising up like he was giving me a speech.

"WOW I don't know what to say, this is amazing" I said looking at my mom. I was not interested and I just saw my mom grinning at me like she was the one walking down the runway. Mr. James left I looked at my mom again.

"I don't want to go" I said to my mom looking at her eyes, it seem like she was going to cry.

"Don't be silly honey I know you wanna go" She said laughing historically

"No I'm not joking" I said holding her arm

"This is your dream, what are you talking about" She said dropping her purse on the table and turning around

"NO MOM THIS ISN'T MY DREAM, THIS IS YOUR DREAM YOU CAN'T FORCE ME TO DO THIS" I said yelling at her

She slapped me right on my cheek leaving it red.

"Don't you dare talk to your mother like that" she said walking away

I look at her in disgusted she was not worthy being my mother anymore.

My actually dream's were to grow up, go to college and meet my love of my life and have kids and start a family, But this is not going to happen.

My Aunt Sandy lives in LA and I love her so much that I wanted to live with her and she Loved me, she treated me as her own daughter, she's my mom sister and they are both different they're always fussing and fighting about little things but most of the times it's my mom's fault.

I had this plan why not stay with her, I looked at my phone and it was 6:00 PM, I grabbed my white suitcase with my name printed on it and stuffed most of my clothes in it and grabbed extra cash from my wallet I only had $500 that would save me on food and my mom has free ticket to go to LA because when her and my Aunt use to be close we would always visit her in the summer but not anymore.