A Place In This World

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Sheila's P.O.V

Why does life had to be so stupid? Why does it should be happening to me? I sigh and look from

afar. It's been two weeks since I left Philippines. I wish I could be as free as a bird but things went

wrong when I went home that day.

*Flashback*

I stood outside my house while thinking of the things that would happened if I make amends

with my father.

"I can do this. Sooner or later I have to deal with this" I say more to myself.

I take a breath until I hold the door knob and slowly open the door. Once the door was open,

there I saw familiar and not familiar faces looking at me.

"Uh hmm. ." I stuttered. "What's going on? Mom? Dad? Bro?"

"Ahh, there goes my little sister. Come sis, we have visitors" my brother says.

Walking towards him, he whispered something on my ear, "I expect you to be on your good

behavior." My brother said again looking deadly at my brown eyes.

I count 1 to 10 before speaking. I've had enough. He's not my brother anymore. He became

selfish. He became a monster. "Okay, what the hell is going on?"

"Sheila!" My brother spoke again shooting daggers at me.

"What?" I snapped. "Who are they? Are they Dads visitors?"

"No. They're not. They're family". He said

"Excuse me? Family? You called them family when in fact I didn't know them? You consider

them family when in fact our color is not the same as theirs?! I almost shouted at him.

"Sheila! We didn't raise you to be like this." My father finally spoke.

"Well then, someone explain who are they!"

"Sheila, this is Baiden Andrew de Luca, your fiancé." My brother said referring to the man

standing next to him with a smirk plastered on his face.

*End of Flashback*

I was busy looking at the water fountain in front of me when all of a sudden I came back to reality

when I tasted a salt water that reach my lips. Jeez, I never knew that I was now crying. I started to

sob and let the whole Paris knew what I've been through but got interrupted when my phone

starts to ring.

Ring . . Ring . . Ring . .

I took my bag then get my cellphone out of it. When I saw the caller I.D., I wanted to click "ignore"

but instead, I just answer it.

"What?" I snapped at him.

"Open your gps." Was all he can say.

"Oh? And why is that? So that you can track me? Huh, if you think you're smart big brother well

news flash, I'm smarter than you." I answered back.

"Just open your goddamn GPS Sheila!".

"Not a chance. Do me a favor. Leave me alone!" I said.

"Please come home sis. I'm begging."

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