The death of her Father

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In just a few minutes, her life was upside down. With her father, her rock that keeps her life in check, gone like the air in his lungs. Jude Heartfaillia, the owner of Love & Lucky modeling. The most famous modeling company in America. Was gone, dead in just a few minutes, the reason he was gone, was all because of a drunk driver. Lucy Heartfaillia's father was gone. Lucy Heartfaillia was the daughter of Jude Heatfaillia.

It's been 20 minutes since Lucy's father died in a instant. Even though Lucy and her father weren't on the best of terms, he was the only one she had left. Lucy should have said "I love you" when he left to go to work, she regretted she didn't say the simplest words possible.

Lucy was in sick to her stomach, maybe it was because of all the crying she was doing. No, that was not it, it was the utter disaster she was going trough, the tightness in her stomach was squeezing her to the point she fell on the cold floor of the hospital. "It hurts" Lucy would sob sometimes and she would yell "This can't be right, no you all are wrong he's strong he can make it, please daddy don't leave me, not yet!" At some point she tried to get inside the room where he was laying.

When the doctors has given up, they all walked out of the room Jude was laying lifeless in. The look on the faces of the doctors was the same one Lucy had seen when her mother, Layla died. The doctors faces looked pale and sweaty with their eyes downcast.

Lucy had her bangs covering her eyes with streams of tears poring out. When one of the doctors was about to talk to her Lucy spoke before the words of the doctor could come out "Just please, don't even talk to me I know you all tried your hardest, so just please don't talk to me." Lucy said with some sobs.

Now, In Lucy's mind she was looking down at the other side of the cliff, she had finally cracked. Under the cliff was a river, she was truly broken now, but in all reality there was a way to crack her more, like a China doll the cracks on her face fell down into the river with a small splashing sound.

As the doctors walked away Lucy sobs were louder and could be heard trough some of the hospital.

Broken and cracked was what Lucy was feeling, she felt like she was truly a China doll with a broken and cracked face with tears falling from all the cracks.

The only thing Lucy would fight for was herself ,her bad inspiration.

Life as she had known it was gone just like her father her mother and most if her life was going to change just like her.................This was her Bad Inspiration..............herself was the bad inspiration.
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Hi, I am Lighting and this is my first story on Wattpad so thank you all for looking at this story and if anyone has a question about the shipping here it is Main ship: Nalu
Secondary shipping: Gruvia and Gale
And again thanks for reading my story.

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