Isa and other famous things

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Here is Isa!
Stepping out of the class, Isa let out a shaky breathe and sighed. How much could she take? Her thoughts were erased as someone rushed up to her, grinning maniacally "Isabella right?" Isa nodded, brow raised. What could this psychopath want? That was the first thought that filled her head. She hoped it had nothing to do with tutoring because she was tired of being a tutor. Assessing the girl, she smiled, the kind of smile you gave someone you hate

"Yes, how can I help you?" "Help me? Man. I just came to personally see the girl behind the voice" was this girl proving to be a psychopath? Who knew Boston had mad people on the loose and in schools too. "Sorry, you're mistaken. Excuse me" Isa said and began to walk away, infuriated at the stranger who thought it perfect to waste time "I saw your video. The video of you singing" and Isa turned

Heart hammering loudly like a hammer continuously hit on a wall. "What? Where did you see it?" "Its on the school's student website. Everyone is viewing it" Isa was confused. How did Harvard's student website get a hand on her singing? Was there someone there that day? How could she be so clueless? Luckily it was just within Harvard, she could handle it without her parents getting to know

"Do you know who put it up?" "Nah... Its an anonymous person but its also on the school's student music site so I guess of came from there. But man, you got talent. Why doing this shit?" "Its none of your business. Thanks for the information, but I need to go" the girl nodded and Isa turned on her heels"By the way, I am Henriette!" And Isa rolled her eyes and left completely.

Dumping her bags on the couch in her apartment, Isa let out a sigh as she slowly pulled her heels and walked to the kitchen to grab a cup of water to drink. Beeping sounds emanated from her phone in the salon as she waltzed back to the salon to pick up her phone. A gasp escaped her lips as she stared at the numerous comments her video was getting

For a moment, Isa admired her own voice and how emotional she felt singing, something people rarely saw in soul singers again. But suddenly reality set in, and tears filled her eyes because if her parents got to hear of this, she was dead. Maybe not dead, but doomed.

But this was her passion, singing and impacting lives. She should have been happy, her voice was enthralling but Isa knew what to do, she needed to take down the video.

If her sister couldn't be their parent's perfect child, she would be and make them happy. Taking down the video was certainly not sitting well with Isa and she felt sad to get it taken down but sacrifices were important and this was hers. Overwhelmed, she decided to meet up with the head of the music website tommorow.

Evening knocked on the door of Isa as she had a pleasant bathe, changing into a green v-neck shirt tucked into white shorts as she left the house.

The air felt very cool, and Isa had always loved her evening walks through the streets to Cambridge alone even though she sometimes wished she had someone to walk with, a friend at least.

There was an unspoken longing in the heart of Isa, to be like her elder sister Dani who no longer cared what their parents thought, doing what made her happy... Baking but she, she and to live in the shadow of Dani for so long, and now she and a chance to prove her worth and win her parent's love but Isa was about to learn, that in life what truly mattered was your happiness, not anyone's opinion

Hullo Guys! I have decided to put this idea in writing so yeah, I hope it works out. Ahem... If this chapter was up to your expectation, click that little orange star... Not much stress right but if it didn't, make sure to comment on what you didn't like and what you also loved... I anticipate your comments

Qotd: Have you ever sacrificed your happiness to please someone? How did you feel? Good or sullen?