Chapter one : I'm Done.

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"Everything isn't perfect. I'm not a super model.I 'm not perfect, I can't act I will never be able to sing as well as my super Pop star Father. I'm not him so stop trying to say I am. He's gone he left me behind. So why should I try to be him he decided Avery was more important . That a girl who's beautiful rocker mom and daughter can go to hell. Yeah my mom wasn't famous but she wasn't a sell out. So leave me the hell out of this, I'm no longer the Katrina Hazel Jackson you know . I am moving on and living In a world that my mother lived in . I will live out out her dream. Anyone who doesn't believe I can't do it then I don't need you. No farther comment. "

I walked away from the camra's I didn't want to be a part of a sell out family. My father let my mom go for the management. Then played it up when mom killed her self . She wasn't messed up. well not till after you . She was the best mom but then you made her this demon every time for cameras. You expect someone to be stable after that you need help. I walked way and my long dirty blonde hair flowing behind me. My blue eyes piecing the night. I'm so fucking tired of this Petty fight over the damn cameras that is all this is my feelings all over covers of magazine. At least It will be the truth. That I'm done being that little miss perfect. Maybe I'll even change my name to my moms maiden name. I'm done of this shit. I walked to my best-friend Ivy and continued to the path . She pulled out my keys from her pocket.

" Are you ready Katrina?" Ivy asked her tone showing that she was happy.

I decided that I didn't want to be apart of this. I didn't want to be apart of the charades. I was glad as well I stood up for myself. That is all that matters. I pulled out of my dad's driveway with my clothes In tow and watched as cameras and reporters tried to fill in the spaces and trying to get a clear picture of us in the car. I'm tried of papz always looking for a new thing to pull apart to bad I did that for them.

We finally pull up at my new place where I will be staying. We placed my stuff in my new room and They left to go get wendy's I lay on my bed . This used to be my mother's room. Before I moved in with my jackass father. Oh well I unpacked everything and slowly laid down to sleep....

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