1 Chapter one

Chapter 1

Pdv josepha

Me is josepha kote, I am in newland but not for long because my parents decided to move to a distant city because of my health problems. And yes, I am a sick girl who risks dying every moment especially when I am in constant contact with the cold. I have a disease called drepanosytosis. I'm seventeen and I'm in first grade. I have a best friend here on behalf of Merveille.

Mom: hey Josy hurry up, your father is waiting for us.

She is my mother. She is a very cool and kind mom. As far as I can remember, she's always been there and she's never going to leave me. She is an exceptional woman and I adore her very much even if she likes to take my head too much.

Dad: I am waiting for you my darlings he said shouting.

He is my father. He is and always will be my first man. He is the most beautiful and awesome man on the planet. None, I mean none can compete with him. It is a father's treasure.

I finish packing, check if I haven't forgotten anything, and pick up my violin. I love playing the violin, it calms me down and calms me down. I get out of my room and then out of the house, I turn around to see the house where I was born, lived and raised, I breathe a long sigh and I walk towards the car my parents are already in. At the sound of the engine, a tear escaped my eyes, I had just left a whole part of my life there, in this house. Sleep takes me away and I hugged my best friend, Morpheus.

Daddy: Jozy, Jozy is calling and patting me lightly on the shoulders.

Me: yeeeees I say, yawning.

Mom: we arrived my daughter she said smiling.

Driver: welcome to your new home he said as if it meant something to him.

Mom: Come on, let's get busy, all in a good mood.

Dad: Let's unload the suitcases.

I then get out of the car to help my parents free the car for the driver. I see my new "home". It's twice the size of my house before. We all head into the house together and I fall directly in love with this house. The walls are white, art drawings hung all over the place. The living room is large, and the comfortable sofas on the wall opposite the front door is such a gigantic television and the floor is covered with smooth tiles. The stairs to the top are in varnished wood, the gigantic glass windows left a magnificent view of the back of the house where there is a garden and a swimming pool. This is the dream . I turn to my father.

Me: daddy, thank you I say in a whisper.

Mom: am I entitled to anything? She asks, pretending to sulk.

I walk over to her and give her a kiss on the cheek. My dad looks at both of us and smiles quietly.

Dad: Your room is upstairs, first room on the right.

I then go without delay to set up my things. In fact, they've thought of everything. The room is painted with my favorite color, lemon yellow, on the wall is a violin player hanging with her violin in hand, just by the picture, you know she's fascinated and having a lot of fun there. The large wardrobes are all mine, I rejoice. I walk over to my window and open it, so I focus on the landscape. The herbs are green and the air is pure. It's the perfect place I've always dreamed of. I may have little left to live so I will live to the fullest.

Pdv Maucisse.

Phone: grrrrr grrrrr grrrr.

I wake up with my phone vibrating too loudly, who can call me at this time? I pick up my phone and put it to my ear, not knowing who it is.

Me: hello ??

....: how are you my man? She said all happy.

Me: First of all, I'm not your man, and I hope you have a good reason for calling me so soon, I said with a foul mood.

Lyna: Always in such a bad mood in the mornings. Just for you to confirm your presence for tonight she said more calmly.

Me: yes I will be there I say hanging up.

She is Lyna, my best friend. She's the same age as me, seventeen. As far back as I can remember, we've always been a great friend. We've known each other from the cradle and maybe the only person I really listen to. Me is Maucisse but everyone calls me Mau.

I fell asleep a little longer and woke up again to the ringing of the house.

Me: who is it again? I say opening the door.

Me: You can let me invite you in before you come back, right? Paul.

Paul: shut up, hurry, we're going out to buy things to wear. There will be some chick tonight. Don't be your sissy.

Me: Make yourself at home, I said, going upstairs to trade.

Ah, he's Paul and he's a childhood friend too. His motivation is women and he's pretty popular around here. We are in the same classroom . The leader class. Come to think of it, Monday is back to school. It's annoying me . I go back to my room, and go to the bathroom, I take a quick shower and I dress in a light jogging suit and a loose fitting suit. I'm just wearing a swatter and heading to the mall.

We buy a little useful stuff and we take the opportunity to buy supplies for the start of the school year. No one is happy to start a school year but you don't have much choice. We quickly go to the local fast food to hang out something and head home. I think it's going to be heavy tonight, as always by the way. Evenings at the lyna are on another level.

Me: See you tonight paul I say, taking my road.

Paul: I feel like I'm not going to be able to wait until the evening he said being too serious, as if something bad was happening to him.

Me: what's the matter, my big one, I said worried.

Paul: imagine an atomic bomb placed right in the middle of downtown.

Me: it's death for all of us. Why are you talking about this.

Paul: That's what's going to happen tonight, bombs will be dropped at the lyna party. Be armed my brother. He said seriously.

Me: Paul, Paul. You'll never change, he said, hitting him hard. And then stop freaking me out.

We go our separate ways and have a date for the evening. This guy, we never get bored with him. Those bogus metaphors but that's all Paul