Mistreated

~Slip through my fingers~

                                                           ~CHAPTER 8~

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~Jasmine POV~

Recap:Once i reached the top of the stairs i took a deep breath a knocked.

The door swung open revealing Mr.Kim.He use to be my driver.

"J-j-jasmine"

"hello Mr.Kim how are you"

"f-fine thank you..oh come in come"I walked into the huge house that i once called home.

"your father and mother should be home any minute now they were just at a meeting"Now you see my father you could say was millionaire he owned Cityimports.Cityimports was basically an huge cooperation that was super popular in the USA and Europe and my Mother used to be a Super model but now is a fashion designer for ELLE,Steve Madden,and H&M.No body knows im their daughter only our family of course.Not even Zayn knows.I didnt tell anyone because i didnt like being known as the rich girl.So when i was done with Primary school i switched schools completely and made new friends that liked me for me and not my money.

"jasmine your parents are here"I was really nervous because the last time i saw my parents was when i ran away with Zayn i didnt even tell them.They just woke up one day and saw that i was gone.Zayn told me that if i didnt they would stop us,break us apart.My father said Zayn would break my heart and use me and like always he was right.I didnt realize they were right in front of me till Mr.Kim nugded me.

"J-jasmine"My mother said looking at me in pure shock.My father just stood in place frozen.I couldnt tell if he was happy to see me or mad.

"h-hello mum"My mum started to cry and dropped her purse and ran to me.

"honey where have you been,how could you leave us like that,leave me like that"My eyes started to tear up because i havent been in my mothers arms in so long.

"i-im sorry m-mum"i said between sobs

"look how beautiful you are now gosh"she said taking a step back  admiring what she created.I looked at my father and decided to be the one to talk first.

"papa im s-sorry"I said looking down.Scared to look at him since he was a strict man.

"im sorry i disappointed you and im sorry i ran away,i understand if you never forgive me Papa but-"I was cut off by a bone crushing hug.

"dont you ever leave us again,you have no idea how much we missed you,how much i missed you"I looked at him shocked did he just hug.

"you did nothing wrong Jasmine it was my fault and since the day you left i have hated my self"Is this my papa speaking.Im i dreaming?

"P-papa you did nothing wrong"

"lets not talk about whos fault it is honey your suitcases are in your room go unpack and sleep you look tired and ill wake you up  when dinner is ready okay"my mum said with a huge smile.

"okay"i said giving them both hugs.Once i got to my room i opened up the two big doors and their awaited my room.It looked the exact same.Huge bed,bookshelves stacked with books i yet have to read,huge walk in closet,flat screen tv,small couch,bean bags,game consoles i yet have to play,shoes upon shoes upon shoes,and a window that gave a breathtaking view of london.After admiring my perfect room i started to unpack.About an hour into packing my phone started ring.I was looking for it and found it on my bed duhh.I looked at the ID and it was Zayn.I almost answered till i realized he cheated on me,betrayed me,and left me.I sent it straight to voicemail.I got a text from him but ignored that to.My phone kept going off so i just turned it off.Im done with you Zayn.I said to myself.