Hey guys this is my first time writing a book but I swear I will try my best. This story has been going on my mind since 2 years and it will be good just try it and I will try to update every other day. I have a publisher ready to publish the book but I'm a bit shy so I thought I would let you read and decide if it's worth publishing. So there ya go....
"I am not going anywhere!" I exclaimed.
I know they are my parents, but how could they take such a decision without even asking me? Okay that was a bit dramatic, but they could have atleast considered telling me.
"Oh but you are going honey." Said my dad calmly how could he be so bloody calm!!! My dad is a very successful businessman, which means I am a billionaire! Bingo!
"Oh come on honey it wouldn't be that bad." This was my mother always so bloody optimistic. Which let me tell you is very annoying sometimes.
"That bad mom? It would be worst"
"You are going and that's final." my father chimed in.
"But..." I started but my father held up a finger picked a newspaper and started going through it. Which meant only one thing: End of the discussion.
I stared at him with my best googly-puppy eyes which he easily avoided.I sat back in my chair.Trying my best to shrink in it as much as possible.
I haven't actually been a big fan of socializing but with billionaire parents you don't really have a choice.But I'd rather be a friendless loser than be with a bunch of friends who actually hates me.
I only have one best friend: Cassie ( Cassandra McKinley ) Though we are both opposite of each other. Me on one hand loves books and don't socialize much. Cassie on the other hand is a social butterfly. Cassie loves dancing while I love singing and composing songs and music.
I am a very good guitarist. My parents don't care. They want me to only pay attention to my studies though they get me all my music equipments happily. If it would have been any other day then I would have loved bacon and blueberry pancakes as breakfast but it wasn't.
I was changing schools!!! The whole day I kept rummaging through my stuff. I was leaving in 2 days. Mom kept checking on me time to time cheering me up. After I was done packing, I checked my stuff one last time:
1. I-pod - check
2. Headphones - check
3. Laptop - check
4. Guitar - check.
And at last when I had little place remain in my suitcase I threw in some cloths. When my mom protested I said I would go shopping there. She was beyond happy. Because taking me shopping means practically dragging me along with some of my punches and kicks. Did I tell you I am a karate black belt?!
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Soo yeah that's the first chapter not much but it gets better I swear....just bear with me I won't disappoint....I hope.
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The Inkling (The ink series book 1)
Teen FictionProlog I was half dead at the very moment. I thought about the past. The very person standing in front of me was very different from the one I knew once. I knew changing schools was bad. Very bad. But this!!! This was so very much ahead of my imagin...
