I got kicked out from home...

"I understand...I just hope one day you could trust me..." Queshia replied understandingly, but was deeply hurt.

Days passed and it was great for the couple. They video chatted everyday like they didn't just see each other, texted and called each other until they would fall asleep. It was all too good to be true.

One day she forgot that she was friends with her father on social media. She accidentally posted a status saying that he loves someone so much, though there wasn't a name included, it was obviously Maverick, since he's the only guy she's been with a lot lately. She totally forgot to hide it from her dad. Before she even realized what she's done, her father have already seen it.

She knew the moment that her dad asked her.

"Do you have a boyfriend already?" her father asked. And at that very moment, she knew that whether she lies or tell the truth, the outcome was the same - she's dead.

"Yes daddy, I'm sorry..." She didn't know what to do. She didn't even get the chance to tell Maverick.

"Couldn't you wait until you graduate? Couldn't you have waited for two more years??" Her dad was furious. After what happened with her sisters, he couldn't help but be ruthless towards Queshia when it comes to men.

"Choose. Breakup with him and study at the province, or stay at that university, but you have to move out! Ask your siblings for support on your studies." He said as he walked out of the living room. Queshia's mother is also afraid of him, so she had no choice but to go and follow her husband.

The province. She hated it there. It's not really the place, but the people. She only studied there for two years, and it's like a real life Gossip Girl, but for the whole town. It's a small town and she's always been the talk of the town. Rumors spread that she's been sleeping with random people, that all highschool boys have had a taste of her and that she stole her cousin's boyfriend. One of her teachers even bullied her since day one. And because she's new, and was like a foreigner, she was labeled as 'liberated' and almost everyone believed the rumors. So, no, she'll choose anything but that place.

She contacted her siblings and told them the situation. They were chatting, together with their mom.

"Lemme see the guy. Send us a picture!" Patty, Queshia's second eldest sister said. She then sent them a picture of Maverick back when he was a model.

"Ew...you call that handsome?" Raine, Queshia's eldest sister said.

"Yeah...he doesn't look good on those photos, but he's different in person ok?" Queshia dissented.

"I second that. He's really charming in person." Queshia's mom agreed.

They had an agreement. The eldest sibling will pay for Queshia's tuition fees, the second eldest will pay for Queshia's apartment, and the third, her elder brother, would be the one to give her monthly allowance. It was now official. She'll be moving out.

After the discussion, she told Maverick what happened.

"I-I...I got kicked out from home..." She then explained everything.

"I just hope I could've been there with you. Are you ok? What can I do to help? Want me to talk to your dad?" Maverick replied comforting her.

"I just wanna talk to you...I'll be fine...don't worry ok? What have you been up to? I miss you..." Queshia said changing the topic.