18. Family Matters

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The next days the first camp day of this month, I set up some papers and some pencils for each of the pupils. I told them to write an essay personally. If you asked why can't they just write on the diary, well face it. They need improvement if they were to write. But actually, I am surprised that these pupils can write long sentences. I mean when I was kindergarten, the longest sentence I wrote was; My name is Rarene. And I am a happy girl. Maybe 'was' if that described me now.

But before the class happened; while they were taking a bath, preparing for the first month, some one called in the residence phone.

"Phone's ringing." Said Wilhelm, reading the bank papers Judith gave weeks ago

"Don't worry. I'll get it." I said

I then answered, and guess what; "Hello. Who is this ?"

"I want your land !" Ugh I can't believe it. Nolan called me. I thought I told him to not call me till August when I get to Harvard. Sonmuch of a movie director he is

"I thought I told you not to call me till I say I want the land and leave me alone !" I intervened

"Did your father taught you how to speak that ?" Mocked Nolan. I can't stand his mouth, the most irritating mouth I have ever heard in my life. I am even irritated by him since I was little. Oh father, what did you put yourself into.

"Shut up !. If you want the land. You'll have to wait !. I decide when I'm done !!" I demanded ANGRILY

"Oh no !. I have waited far long enough. I am watching you Rarene. I'll get your land whether you like it or not !" He said and laughed evilly and greedily

"Yeah sure !!. Take it easy !" I ignored

"Roger owed a lot of debt to me. He is an idiot for making such an embarrassment to my studio !. And you are an embarrassment for a daughter !. Soon, I'll take that land, and you will be zero Rarene. You are nothing, so as your father. Yet, he did nothing for the BiFaceSense Trio !. He is an idiot !, so are you !!" I REALLY HATE HIM SO MUCH

"Keep saying idiot until your throat gets sucked. YOU ARE GONNA NEED IT !!!" I bashed the phone. Luckily no pupil saw that, only Rod who opened his mouth.

The only way to move on was by doing what I am doing now, the children that could bring a great future to this country. I only saw Rosa, Seth, Jillian, Riley, Jessica and Patrick whom was already at class. I told them to wait. But while waiting a minute later, I heard a very beautiful voice. At first, I thought it was those small voices in my head. Then I hear again, but louder, yet with a beautiful pitch.

"Who's singing ?. Es hermoso." Asked Rosa, whatever that spanish word means

"I don't..............know." It is like that beautiful voice was calling me. So I went upstairs, the pupils did too. There; I saw Aaron using towel, not wearing his clothes yet; I saw Steve opening his mouth; and I saw Rinchen, just watching at Rosa and Beatrice's room. And when I looked around, I saw Beatrice, singing to the sky. She was also singing a recent favorite of mine; Soul Sister by Train. I was impressed, my body was tranquilized.

That voice it was so beautiful, I have never heard such a beautiful yet cute voice. We kept hearing it, until Jillian just came and asked "Guys what is it ?"

THEN BEATRICE STARED BACK, SAW US AND HID UNDER THE BED BESIDE IT.

"Woah. Woah. Woah. Beatrice. Why are you hiding ?" Asked Hattrick

"No guys !. Wait. Wait." I said. Then I moved closer. Beatrice was crying, her face was pink, she was also breathing in fear. I feel her, she was shocked; "Beatrice. Beatrice. That was beautiful. It is ok." Then he hugged the bed, I think she was covered in fear, probably thanks to the parents. "Beatrice it is ok." I tried touching her arms, she just kept hugging.

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