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Celine Liam skipped back home smiling and playing around, she was so happy that she was picked and would be doing the show, she was so happy that she mistakenly ran into a woman, whose bag hits Kyle Lucas a little boy of 10 years and he fell down. Celine picked the bag immediately and handed it to the lady. "I'm so sorry." The lady took the bag and went on her way, Celine looked at the boy who was glaring at her. "Are you alright?" She asked. "Let me help you up." She stretched her hand to help him but he pushed her hand away and stood up.

"Are you crazy?! Must you be clumsy and careless!" He shout at her while brushing off the dirt on his trousers. "Look how fat you are." He glare at her with disgust.

"I'm not fat I'm healthy." Celine said with gentleness, she wouldn't let his words get at her.

Kyle scoff and blink at her words. "Surprising, have you looked at the mirror to see how fat you are and at this young age. Oh my! So gross."

Celine looked at the haughty and rude boy and sighed. "I won't spoil my happy mood with your annoying talks, if you're alright then goodbye."

"Goodbye too, since your face alone is enough to ruin my day, you're so disgusting with that fat." He shaked his head and walked away.

Celine looked at her body, this was the second time someone called her fat and disgusting. "I'm not fat, I'm healthy, he's just a rude person, I don't have to spoil my day." She smiled broadly again. "I got to tell dad about the good news."

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Elsa Blaise sat down at home playing her piano and singing to herself, she was a 9 year old pretty damsel, she wore a pink dress and looked so lovely, Michael Blaise her father walked into the house and heard her playing and singing, he listened for a while without her notice.

After she was done he claps for her from behind. "Oh my pretty angel that was amazing."

"Dad but I don't have any emotion." She sighed.

"What do you mean?" Michael asked as he squat close to her.

"I hear people saying that I don't have any emotion." Elsa said with a sad expression.

""That's a lie, they are just jealous of your voice, and you know what, you will be very popular soon." Michael assured her, he couldn't let his daughter become sad.

"Really?" Elsa smiled happily. "Like the most popular singer."

"Yes." Michael answered satisfied to see her smiles. "So will you go with me to the orphanage next tomorrow?" He asked her while searching her eyes.

Elsa stopped smiling as she looked away from her father and back to her piano. "I don't like that place, it's full of annoying children." She said coldly

"Don't be like that Elsa, it's a means to help them too, you know they also got parents that gave birth to them, but they just met bad fate, since their parents either abandoned them or died, this will help people to adopt them and they can also have a home." Michael told her gently in a way she could understand.

Elsa looked at he father. "I just hate them since they are clingy and love glittering this and food too much." She frowned.

"It's because you're so beautiful and they haven't seen such a pretty girl who have so much colors before." Michael smiled as he tells her. "You know what, if people adopt and support them, there would be no reason for you to ever visit them."

"It's still the same thing." Elsa sighed and looked at her piano. "Now can you leave and let me continue practicing."

"Okay angel." Michael stood up to leave.

"Dad." Elsa called out. "Have you heard from Nicholas lately." Nicholas was her childhood crush, and Williams Bryce son, she have always love him from day one and always asked about him.

Michael smiled. "You always ask me about him. He would also come to the orphanage home next tomorrow."

"Really?" Elsa face brightened up. "Then I'd go with you." She smiled.

"Okay, I'm going out now the." Michael smiled satisfied with her answer before walking out of the room.

"Whatever." Elsa said and turned to her piano with smile. "That means i should prepare a dress." She ran to her closet to search her drawer. "Would pink dress be okay. No, yellow is good, how about red, Ah...white dad say I'm an angel, white would be perfect." She smiled happily.

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