3 The beginning

You know that time of life when you are so happy , that it feels like if one more good thing happens no matter if it is small or big . You are going to burst with joy.

That moment of pure bliss when it feels like none in the whole damn world can't take you down? ... Thats how I felt throughout my life .

I was Sophie waters , daughter of Amelia waters the world famous fashion designer and painter but most importantly . And my dad? He was The James waters  , CEO of the chronicles . The biggest publishing company , my dad has had so many famous authors publish their books by his company that we were practically one of the most richest people on the continent.

People made way for my parents to walk . They were treated like royalty and I was the princess . Everyone knew them , after all my parents were one of the only few people who didn't just go for the famous people, they saw the real worth in people  . They would invest in people who had not even ever seen the runway or was writing a book like a hobby.

It didn't matter to me though of how rich and powerful we were , my parents had become what they are from nothing and they taught me that as well. I knew better than to spend my money on anything and everything.

I just loved them with everything I had , those people were everything I ever needed .

I still remember how at school all my other friends with rich parents would complain about how there parents never spent time with them . The first time I had heard that I was so surprised .

**Flashback**

Tammy the new transfer student and soon to be bff .we had finally got out of our biology class, honestly I liked studying but that teacher was soooooooooooo irritating . We had been laughing about something , when Darren came up to us sighing .

"Hey Dar Dar why so sad ? " I said , genuinely concerned what would have made my extremely upbeat best friend so sad. We had met at the start of the year and had murdered the heck out of a juice box . (Don't ask ... All that needs to be known is that we became the bestest of friends after that).

"Dad and mom left for Peru in the morning ... They didn't even wait for me to get up " he says sadly .

"I don't get it , what's the problem they would be back in a few hours right ?" Thats what my parents would do atleast they used to leave for business trips sometimes but would always return back before I went to bed.

"Yeah won't that be nice , thanks but it isn't that easy..who knows how long they are gone for ?" He says so sadly

"Your parents don't spend time with you?" I am really surprised , I mean doesn't being a parent mean they have to be their for there Children

"Yours do?...you are lucky soph , I wish I had your parents " huh , guess I am more lucky then I thought

"You know what , how about you come and stay at my house till your parents come back , I mean we are already like brother and sister , plus mom and dad love to have more company"

"Really ?...you are the best" he says jumping on to me and practically crushing the life out of me "

*End of flashback*

I remember how happy we were ,me and Darren had built forts , and used to make my parents tell us stories all night long .

Just thinking about that time hurts so much , about how perfect it was . I wonder if I will ever be able to laugh like that ever again.