My names are Ava bisola Clifford
I am 17yrs old a high schooler am in my final year at d secondary school
My mom is rich n I think that’s why my dad married her to squandered
I hate the family I was born into,my parents has a toxic relationship...I think the relationship between my mom n dad damaged me a lot
I hate men
I believe all of them were like my dad
Back to me
I schooled in one of the most prestigious school in my state
Starlight high school
This school was the for top birch families in nigeria
My mom was wealthy all thanks to the money she inherited from her late parents
I drove a Venza to school,I was also one of the biggest babes in my school(d toughest too,my parents relationship hardened me )
Everybody wanted to be my friend be in my circle
But I didn’t trust anybody expect for one Zara
Zara was my bestfriend she was from London
She had this British accent that I loved
She was from a broken home like mine but she took it well
She was happy
But I was broken I guess our family issues made us closer
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I woke up late on Saturday
My alarm clock went off
I got up,brushed my teeth then put on my work out clothes
Put on my AirPods n got my water can n I jogged of
While jogging I got a call
Me:hello
Mom:hey baby,she laughed I got the memo that she was out n high
Me:where re u mom I had stopped jogging now,where are you .how long am I going to take care of you,I have my own life
Mom:giggles wow hear u sounding like a grown up woman
While I am having the time of my life n well be a darling n check ok the company
I will be travelling out for a while
I sent some money that will be enough for some while
While I get to the uk I will send u more
Me:mom are u serious ryt now....are you running off on me
Mom:oh shut up Ava,ur dad does it why can’t I do so,y can’t I have some fun ....she was getting emotional so I had to cut off
Me:you know what u can run off all u want
I will survive with that I hanged up
I was frustrated
I had to stop jogging I was angry I called Zara
Hello Zara
Zara:hey babes I just had d fun of my life.I just got home what’s up
Me:mom ran off
Zara:what country this time
Me :uk
Zara:oh wow I feel so jealous I miss home u know
Me:that’s not why m calling
U can book the next flight home if u miss that much
Zara:and leave ur sad ass all alone,sorry dear that won’t happen
How re u,how’s ur dad does he know mom traveled out
Me:she’s d main reason she did, he left again with a much younger woman this time ,I don’t think his coming back
Zara:am so sorry avey(her nickname for me)do u want someone around ...I could come over spend the weekend we could throw us a lil party what do u think
Me:smiled Zara always knows how to cheer me up”u could come over but no parties you know how much I hate opening my home to ....
Zara:strangers (she finished my statement before I could)see she knows me too well..”we could have a our fun invite d gals “...you know “I love a good hangout”
Me:fine U win,I winced “”don’t invite the whole school
Zara:”I could if I want but I won’t “laters babe”
Me:laters;,..I hanged up
Talking with Zara on the phone made me forget my ordeals
But when I hanged up my problems where back grinning to my face
I walked back home while i called my moms manager to tell her that my mom was ill and needed some time off
She understood n asked how I was I could sense the concern in her voice
Me:mrs franks am fine just help me look after the company
If there’s any documents that needs my attention pls let me know
Mrs frank:I will my dear,if u need anything u can call me
I nodded n hanged up
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