BELLA ROSE QUINN STORY 1:
BELLA'S POV
Hi there, Welcome to my life story filled with tragedy I hope it brightens up.
I looked out the window while smiling,Today is really a great day with the sun shining and everybody cheering. I observed everybody My Mom was clearing the small Bushes behind the house, Samantha was busy helping Dad with harvesting the little crops we planted to sell
"Bella please come here and help me this work is too strenuous"Bella's Mom Roselle said as she saw her daughter looking out the windows.
Bella's middle name was gotten from her mom's name,She looked just like her mom from the ginger hair to the pale white skin to the hourglass body,Deep blue ocean eyes and dimples. She was always beautiful but her father wasn't in a good relationship with his daughter Bella, He didn't want to give birth to a weakling but he had to accept his fate
"Mummy am coming"I said as I quickly rushed to pick a basket and Cutlass to clear. I rushed from the kitchen to my Mom and she smiled.
"Look how sweaty you are now join me to finish this up okay then let's cook"Her Mom said with a beautiful smile
"Mummy stop being cute. Father is so lucky"I said. It was the truth Mom beautiful was just to special she.was just too beautiful?
"Just like you"my Mom said with a bit of sadness but quickly shadowed it with a smile.
"Rose Daddy is looking for you, He wants you to go the market and get some food stuffs"Samantha said with her spoilt voice. Of course Samantha Quinn was cherished in the family as if she was a goddess just because she was powerful. Dad had Samantha before he married Mom and gave birth to me,He never liked me at all.
"okay am coming ?? Mom I have to go. love you byee"I said and quickly went to meet my Dad. He was sitting on his chair with a cigarette
"BELLA ROSE QUINN you are leaving this house tomorrow"Father said randomly
"Dad what are you talking. I know you don't love me buh am of your blood I-"I said choking on my tears but my father made me bite my together
"You are of not my blood You are a product of adultery. you and that your worthless mother. by tomorrow you can't continue to make this family bad name"Father said and I felt like I have been slapped in the face.
I quickly ran to my room crying out the fustration I was feeling. Why me was I not good enough. I stared at my self and all I could see was a broken weakling girl. I washed my face took my bath and arranged my clothes. ?? It can't get worse than this. I wore a black Long dress with a little slit with a long knee length boots. I dragged the bag and walked to the living room
"Any last words. Father thanks for everything tell Mom not to come look for me tell her I love her dearly than you Father. Samantha I love you big sis till another time"I said and left. I ran till I got to the forest. 1000 miles away from home.
"MOMMMMMMM"I screamed crying.