Most parents these days are there to keep their kids safe and in line. That wasn't the case with mine. My dad walked out when I was around 9 because my mom was a total mess. And I don't blame him I would have left too. Except the difference was I would have brought my child with me. So there I was left with the druggy, my mom. Apparently When she was little she had anxiety and I guess her kidnapper, yea she got kidnapped, gave her drugs. Now, drugs are her only hope. But the drugs led to new guys at my house every night, jail cells, My mom getting pregnant and me having half siblings of all sorts. I don't know but I wasn't that great of a kid either. I've been in jail at least 3 times and the one who's always bailed me was my father. But he never ever took me into his custody.
The reason why was because of his plan. He didn't want me to live anywhere near him or my mom. I guess he wanted me to live out my life with better opportunities, so he sent me to Miami to my uncle. Uncle Rocco. He was a music producer at chase records. Everything I was into. I always grew up wanting to do something in the music industry but not as much anymore.
"Callie get out of your room and come to work with me." Rocco said outside the door. "Fine." I said opening the door, walking past him and down stairs. I walked out of the house and got into the car.
When we got there Rocco made me go into the studio room. Every time I go into the studio I mix around with songs that had already been recorded.
"Can I come in?" I turn around and see Austin standing at the door. "It's your studio not mine." I laughed. "I thought you were in your own recording sesh so I didn't want to intrude." He smiled. "Me oh no I don't sing trust me I don't sing." I said with my eyes shot open. "I'm very sure" he laughed sitting in the chair next to me. "So you are?" He asked. "Oh I'm Callie, Rocco's niece." Austin looked at me seriously. "Wait your related to Rocco? Are you like on vacation here?" He asked. I smiled and looked down. "No I um um live in Orlando yea Orlando but staying with Rocco for the summer." I lied to Austin. I didn't need him knowing about my parents or anything. Or that I'm now living with my uncle for basically ever.
"Oh well btw I'm austin." He said smiling. "I know. I was a fan of your music for a very long time." I laughed. "Mahomie?" He winked. "Of course, diehard mahomie" I laughed. "Your not freaking out?" He questioned. "I'll scream about this moment when I get home" he laughed and Robert came in the room. "Let's go."
"Oh Callie we're going to Miami subs if you want to come and chill. AC and Zach are coming too." He smiled hoping I'd say yes. "Sure." I replied
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Hey guyssss it's toriiii ☺️
Ok so a little slow in the beginning it's just a background and the start of the story. Hope you will continue reading I'm very excited about it. I already wrote Half of the fanfic so yea 😏
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😘 ~ tori
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Not A Bad Thing
Teen FictionAfter Callie's life falls apart, she is ashamed to talk about her past. That leads her into lying and telling Austin that she is only on vacation in Miami to visit her uncle, Rocco not to live with him. After Austin is stuck between Becky or Camila...
