The girl with the converse

My name is chachi Gonzales, I'm 18 I have blonde curly hair and I'm a dancer, dance is my life, my passion, the reason I live, I have a horrible past but will someone show up and fix my broken pieces? Then read if you wanna find out about my awesome life as chachi Gonzales...

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2. chapter 2

11 years later .......

Chachi's p.o.v

I groaned as my alarm clock buzzed through my ears telling me to get up. I reached over and turned it off. I slid out of my warm cozy bed as my feet hit the hard wood floor. I dragged myself to the kitchen downstairs to find it empty like every morning, you see it's just me and my dad living here now. When I was 10 my parents split and my dad got custody then when I was 13 my mom was killed. My dad works for this big record company I love him so much I just barley see him. I sighed as I got some oatmeal out and began to make it. Once it was done I sat down on the island in the middle of the kitchen and ate in silence. When I finished I put my bowl and glass in the dish washer. I jogged up stairs to hear my phone ringing, I picked it up and it was my dad, so I answered.

C-chachi d-dad

C-"hey dad wuzzup "

D-" hi sweet heart, I was just calling to tell you we are going to have some guest over later it's my new clients they will be staying with us for a while"

C- "that's great dad who are they?"

D- "it's a surprise, oh I gotta go Honey I'll see you when I get off work"

C-"ok bye dad love you"

D-"love you too bye"

He then Hung the phone up I sat my phone down and went to take a shower. I started the water as the bathroom steamed up I striped down and jumped in, I ran my hands through my long blonde hair washing it with shampoo and conditioner, I then rinsed my body and scrubbed body wash on myself. I stood there for a moment remembering everything that happened in my life starting at the age of 7

RECAP OF MY LIFE*

Age7- I became a dancer

Age9- my parents fought And my mom hit me for the first time she was drunk but I still love her she didn't mean to

Age10- mom and dad split they just couldn't get along

age12- me and dad moved to London

Age13- we got a call that mom had been brutally murdered

Age15- my first boyfriend johnie , he was sweet until he raped me

Age17- my best friend moved to Cali

Age18- currently cutting, sometimes staving, happy sort of and I love everyone because I'm a very kind person ,dance is my passion...

END OF RECAP*

A tear rolled down my cheek as I turned the shower off. I stepped out and dried off I then changed Into some baggy dance pants (hahah that rhymed) and put a tank top on that said banga! Banga! With a gun. I then pulled my hair into a pony tail and went to my dance studio that I had in the house, I began to practice my dance for the song boyfriend . I finished practicing about 3 hours later, I then grabbed a bottle of water and drank it. I ran to my room and changed and made sure I didn't stink or smell like sweat since we are having guest. I then ran to my room and got my guitar out and began to play a song I wrote I then sang along, (FYI this song is hers in the story not Demi lavoto's)

[Verse 1:]

Skies are crying, I am watching

Catching tear drops in my hands

Only silence as it's ending

Like we never had a chance

Do you have to make me feel like

There's nothing left of me?

[Chorus:]

You can take everything I have

You can break everything I am

Like I'm made of glass

Like I'm made of paper

Go on and try to tear me down

I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper

Like a skyscraper

[Verse 2:]

As the smoke clears, I awaken

And untangle you from me

Would it make you feel better

To watch me while I bleed?

All my windows still are broken

But I'm standing on my feet

[Chorus:]

You can take everything I have

You can break everything I am

Like I'm made of glass

Like I'm made of paper

Go on and try to tear me down

I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper

Like a skyscraper

[Bridge:]

Go run, run, run

I'm gonna stay right here,

Watch you disappear

Yeah, oh

Go run, run, run

Yeah, it's a long way down

But I am closer to the clouds up here

[Chorus:]

You can take everything I have

You can break everything I am

Like I'm made of glass

Like I'm made of paper

Oh Oh

Go on and try to tear me down

I will be rising from the ground

Like a skyscraper

Like a skyscraper

(Like a skyscraper)

Like a skyscraper

Like a skyscraper

I then finished with tears running down my face I then Hurd clapping it scared the living shit out of me I screamed but then someone's hand went over my mouth and said "shhh babe it's ok" I looked up and their harry styles stood towering over me. I smiled at him and said "sorry lets start over, hi I'm chachi" I spoke pulling him into a hug. "And I'm harry, harry styles " his raspy voice rung through my ears. "Oh and that was an amazing song did you write it?" "Yes I did thanks" I said "oh and why are you in my house?" I asked "me and the boys are your dads new clients where staying here for a while" "ok" I said with a cheeky smile I then ran down satires with harry following so I could meet the rest of the boys. I ran down the stairs and slipped on the bottom step ready to fall on my face but I felt strong arms behind me pull me up. I looked back to see harry my face was burning red like a fire truck "thanks" I said looking into his eyes , I picked my self up and stood up I looked at the boys they all had smiles on their faces and the one with red pants looked like he was going to explode with laughter which made me blush even more. Then the one with the buzz cut quiff style hair spoke " Hello love I'm Liam, that's Louis, that's Niall ,and that's zayn and I guess you already met harry" he said pointing to each guy. "Hi my names chachi" I said with a warm smile. I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship.....

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