Chapter Eight;

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Coffee

Suddenly Chanel remembered back to the day at the hospital when she believed that he was going to kiss her.

She let out a shaky breath before getting off Valentino and quickly running towards the living room.

He opened his eyes as he leaned up on his elbows looking down the hall. He let out an annoyed sigh before getting off the floor and cleaning hisself.

'What a pervert! He expects me too kiss him!' Chanel thought as she sat on the couch pouting whilst crossing her leg over her other.

As Valentino was about to step into the living room, his younger brother Noah walked over to him snickering.

"Don't be making love on the floor now!"

Valentino looked over the younger to see if anyone was watching before he landed a hard slap on the back of Noahs head.

"Keep your impulsive thoughts to yourself!" Valentino walked off.

Glancing at Chanel in concern, Valentino sat on the couch that was the furthest away from her.

Chanel never looked at him once,

He knew she was avoiding eye contact.

Sighing Valentino looked at the ground whilst both families talked away.

When her sister came and called her to the
kitchen, his head shot up looking at her then her sister.

As Chanel made her way to the kitchen, a couple of other girls who he assumed to be her sister followed behind giggling.

'I never want to see him again but guess what Chanel? That's not going too happen! You're basically going to see this guy for the rest of my life!' Chanel shook her head before her sister came in.

It was her sister Paris, she had came and gave her the signal to go and make the coffee which Chanel really didn't want to but she had to obey.

When she got up Chance, Dove, Pandora and Valentino's sister Autumn had all followed her, Pantene & Pacifica and some other girls in Valentinos family on the other hand didn't come but she wasn't bothered though.

"Well girl, make the coffees!" Chanels mother said, referring the word 'girl' to Chanel.

"I don't want too mother!"

"Your going to make those coffee's Chanel! Do you understand?!" Her mother got furious.

Her mother had pulled on her hair causing Chanel to let out quiet whimpers out of pain.

"Mum let go!" Paris shouted.

Pandora stepped back as she put her hand over her mouth. Since she was the youngest and hardly saw Chanel, this was the first time she saw her mother treating Chanel this way.

Chance ran over trying to rip Chanel and her mother apart. "Auntie Holli please stop!"

"Are you going too make those coffee?!" Chanels mother pushed Chance back as she gripped onto Chanels jaw making her look up at her.

"Over my dead body!" Chanel spat out as tears streamed down her face.

"Make those bloody coffees Chanel or I'll give Pacifica or Pantene to that man and never let you return to your stupid career!" Her mother said as she let go off Chanel, pushing her to the ground before walking out the kitchen.

Chanel stayed down on the floor as warm fresh tears streamed even more down her face, luckily she wasn't wearing mascara but that wasn't the main thing.

The girls had kneeled down beside Chanel, hugging her tightly as they comforted them but the only thing Chanel thought about was how this is all her brothers fault.

He just couldn't keep whatever he wanted in his pants!

"God damn it..." She muttered before standing up, wiping her tears away.

A/N

sorry this chapter is short guys, i'm only taking the old chapters and revamping them. i tried to make it longer but it's hard

also i wanted to note that in turkey theres a traditional thing where the boy in the relationship has to go with his mother and father to the girls house and ask her parents if he can have their daugher. like her hand in marriage? i'm not sure. my friend from turkey explained it to me but this was almost two years ago lol.

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