Chapter 1

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"Cariño are you ready?" My mom yells, while I was packing my suitcase

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"Cariño are you ready?" My mom yells, while I was packing my suitcase.
(Translation: sweetheart)

"One second mamá!" I replied back to her.
(Translation: mom)

Today was the day we're moving to California. I was at the edge of crying. I'm leaving my best friend Maya here, we've been friends since we were little kids. I'm gonna miss her. I just wish we could have bring her with us. She's like the second sister to me.

I look at myself in the mirror. I often hear from her that she would kill to have body of mine. I have long brown hair that reach my waist, tan skin, large breast that men always pay attention. Narrow waist, cute little nose, plump juicy lips, sapphire eyes and black long eyelashes. I'm about 5'6 tall. I really like my height, I think it's great.

When I was younger girls from my school bullied me. Because boys paid a lot of attention to me instead of them. Nevertheless my mom told me that, I'm beautiful no matter what, and I shouldn't listen them, they're just jealous of me. When I think about it tears run down my face, but I wipe them quickly.

I decided to wear something comfortable for the flight. A white short top and gray sweatpants. I always wear necklace that I got from my mom, also gold expensive watch. For the shoes I chose white sneakers. I took one last glance ar the mirror, and I'm ready to go.

"Okay you got this Valentina." I said to myself.

Before leaving my room I look at my room for the last time. 'I'm gonna miss this place' I thought. Walking out of my bedroom I went to my little sister Luisa to check, if she's ready. She's only six, although she's such a sweetheart and smart girl. When my mom was pregnant with her, I remember how I was excited to meet her already. It feels like yesterday.

"Luisa are you ready?" When I enter her room, I see her crying on the floor. I quickly run to embrace her. She hugged me back with as much strength as she had.

"Why are you crying, princesita?" I asked, while I gently rubbed her back.
(Translation: little princess)

"I'm s-scared V-valentina." She stutter. I see the tears that fall down all over her face.

"Why are you scared honey?" I delicate wipe her tears away.

Seeing her crying brings me so much pain. Luisa's quite a complicated child and sometimes it's hard to understand and tame her. However she's an incredibly important person to me.

"I don't w-want to g-go to papá." She mutter, a lot of children don't understand what is like when suddenly someone decided to leave them like our dear dad Santiago Vernández did. After he left us Luisa blamed herself which is something I can't understand why she would do that.
(Translation: dad)

My family isn't perfect like it always was, my parents aren't together. They started fighting two years ago with each other, and decided it would be better, if they separate.

Adrianna Vernández is my mom, she's such a strong, delightful, independent woman. She knows everything about me, always helps me with my teenager shit I've been thought. Puts me and Luisa first before her. I believe she'll find a person who will give her the world, like she deserve it.

"Don't worry we'll be okay. We only stay at his house for some time, then we'll have our big beautiful house. You will be able decorate your room like you want, okay?" I say kissing her forehead. After saying this I see on her little face smile I was looking for.

She slowly nodded her head.

"Okay come we don't want to be late chiquita." I grab her small hand in mine and we go out of her bedroom.
(Translation: little one)

When we enter the living room I see my mom. She looks amazing for her age. When my parents had me they were so young. I got everything form her features. People often say we look like sisters, I agree with that.

"Mamá we're ready." I say to my mom, still holding Luisa hand.

She turns around to see us. In her face appears small smile. "You both look lovely." She winks at us.

"Thanks mom." I answer looking at her, but not for too long, because I hear a little voice besides me.

"Tu también te ves hermosa, mamá." Luisa walks towards mom, while mom kiss her on top her head, melting my heart deeply.
(Translation: you look beautiful too mom)

How to not lover her?

"Okay chicas let's go the airport." She says grabbing her suitcase, as we leave our house.
(Translation: girls)

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The ride to the airport was quiet, Luisa was sleeping peacefully on my shoulder. I gently rubbed her cheek.

Right now we're on the airport I can see a large private jet waiting for us. My father decided that we'll have a comfortable transport. Our family on the father's side is rich, they owns couple company in the entire world. Even though the biggest that my father runs is in the Los Angeles.

When he leave us, he was paying for almost everything. My mother's side family wasn't poor, there were in the middle class. My mom was a cosmetologist, nonetheless the money she was making wasn't enough to pay the large house we were living, also my and Luisa education.

That's the reason why we're moving to LA. I'll be working in my father's company.
He offerted me this, I was debating if that's a good idea or not. My mom told me that it's a  great opportunity for my future. She always gives me the best advice so I listened to her.



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A/N

Okay so officially I wrote the first chapter of  VALENTINA!

I don't have any shedule for this book I write when I have time.

I'm so excited for this story! I'm sorry for any grammar mistake I made, but I'm trying okay!

I hope you guys liked this chapter. It was hard for me to write it, but I promise I will do everything in my power that this book will be great.

I will also try the chapter will be a little longer.

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