Written in his catalog

Ever since Mico was a young child, He was force to make a diy catalogs about his life. So basically everyday of his life was written in that catalog. His parents are famous people. His Dad is a famous actor while his mom is one of the most prettiest lady in the world.

He was force to become perfect and his parents are the one who choose what decision he will make. He and his siblings doesn't like it but they're not allowed to give their opinion because they might put into a lot of trouble.

After the school, they are not allowed to go hangout with their friends. They didn't even have the chance to look at the moon for so long. What a bad life they have.

On the other hand, Missy, daughter of one of the famous director in the world is having the great life. Her father doesn't force him to do anything. She get the chance to choose her own decisions and if she get the wrong decision, her father will never ever scream at her.

Our two mai characters are living in the same world but not in the same routine. Where they ever find each other?

Missy's P.O.V.

"Missy! Let's go. We need to leave now." Cal said.

"Coming right up dad!" She replied and walk downstairs.

She is wearing a jeans, a cute croptop and a sneakers.Typical teenage shy girls'outfits. They both enter the car and started driving. When they reach the school, Missy was a little hesitant to get out of the car.

"Are you sure you're not mad dad?" She asked and kinda nervous about her dad's reaction.

"I'm not mad, It looks good on you. Your body your choice. And if they ever tell you something that's not acceptable, just call me." Cal replied and pat her shoulders.

"Thanks dad. Do your best at work!" She said and get out of the car.

"You too sweetie!" Cal replied.

My dad was doing better at his work and he decided that he should transferred me to a private school. I don't know how to interact with other students. So I went to the library to avoid people. I grab a fantasy book and sat beside a boy.

"Why are you sitting near me?" The boy asked.

"Because it is my seat choice." I replied.

"You don't know me, aren't you?" The boy asked.

"You're not that dumb right? I'm a transferee why would you think I know you?" I replied to him.

"My parents are one of the famous people! You must be a scholar." He proudly said and insulted me.

"And what's wrong for being a scholar? That kind of mindset is trash. You're studying at a private school but you don't know how to treat people equally." I replied and left.

Mico's P.O.V.

I was writing an update on my catalog when a girl sat beside me. She was the braviest scholar girl I met.

I stood up and follow her without her knowing. She's a great target to expose and make her life suffer.

She was walking into a....

VIP THEATER?! How can a scholar girl enter the vip theater? It is only exclusive to rich and famous students. In her case, I don't she's a rich student with a simple outfit? She can't be.

I also go inside the theater and sat a little far to her. I also saw that a girl sat beside her.

Missy's P.O.V.

Im now at the theater room and a girl approach me.

"Missy Torres right?" The girl asked.

"Yes? How do you know me?" I asked her.

"Your father makes great films and I'm such a fan of your works and show. Can I get an autograph?" She said nervously.

"Oh thanks. And sure I can give you an autograph I guess." I replied and get the picture of me and signed in it.

"Thank you! See you around." She said and left.

What a cute girl she is. I noticed that someone is looking from far.

I decided to go outside the theater and hide somewhere to see who's spying on me.

I hid at the back of the door. And a guy came out so I grabbed the guy's arm and hair and kicked the back of his knees. And made him fell to the floor.

"Why are you following me?" I asked him and I looked at the guy.

I-it's t-the guy from the library. The heck this man. Why is he following me!

"No scholar girl are allowed at a VIP THEATER." He replied.

"Well I can enter the theater. The theater is a big deal to you huh?" I said and enter the theater again.

I noticed that it was 8:25 am and my class is 8:30. I need to hurry. So I ran and find my classroom. When I found the classroom I was 10 minutes late.

"Looks like Ms. Torres is late for 10 minutes. I'll give you an exception for today because you're just new here. So now introduce yourself." The professor said.

"Missy Torres, 18 years old." I said and they all looked at me like they never expect me.

"As in the daughter of the famous director?" The blonde girl asked.

"Yes. And one of the famous actresses." I replied and take my seat.

I still hear whispering when I reached my seat choice.

"Hi Missy. I'm Patrice." She introduced herself.

"Oh hi Patrice." I replied and smiled trying to be approachable.

"Your dad and my dad will work together on a new project so I think we'll see each other often." She said.

"I guess? And why do everyone is looking at me like studying here is a big deal?" I asked to her.

"All of them watched your dad's films and also your films. They were all a fan even the boys." Patrice replied.

"Then why does that guy over there doesn't know me." I asked again and pointed to the guy I saw at the library.

"Except him. His parents are both famous, so they're forbidden to be friends with others. Too bad for them." She said.

"Why?" I asked again.

"You're interested aren't you? I don't know either. But some says, it is because of his mother who want to protect their name." She replied again.

"Oh. What a great reason to imprisoned a teenage boy like him." I said to myself.

The class went well and I pretty sure I'll enjoy learning in here. Patrice went home early and I was waiting at the shed outside the school when all of a sudden. A boy tripped in front of me. I tried to help him but he grab his stuffs and ran away. But he forgot a catalog?

I tried to come after him but it was too late because his parents pick him up.

"Missy!" My dad called my name so I didn't got the chance to gave the catalog.

"Dad!" I said and rushed over to the car then went inside.

"How's school?" He asked while driving.

"A little fun!" I replied.

"A little? You don't like there don't you?" Dad asked.

"No. I like the school but this one boy is bothering me." I replied.

"Why? Did he do something?" He asked again.

"Nope. It's just I kinda feel bad for him. Do you know the Brooklyn family?" I asked to him.

"Yeah. Why?" He replied.

"Oh nothing. I just want to ask." I replied and stop myself from asking so many questions.

We got home and dad is cooking dinner when someone call on his telephone.

"Uhm hello? Who is this?" I said.

"It's Giselle Brooklyn. I was just wondering when are we going to meet again?" The lady said.

"Just a minute." I said and call dad.

"Dad!! Someone's looking for you!" I said.

He gave me the spatula and he talk to the lady.

"Hi. Oh about the meet up we can set it tonight at the set and I'll also give the script." I heard dad said and ended the call then walked towards the kitchen counter.

"It is mom isn't it?" I asked.

"What?" He also asked.

"On the phone earlier. It is mom." I said waiting for his answer.

"Just come with me at the set. I can't leave you here." He said.

I nodded and ate my food while thinking of something to do there.

"Look, I'm sorry for choosing that you should come with me. Are you upset?" Dad asked.

"No dad. It is mom, the lady you have a meet up later and I don't think she'll like me there." I said trying to hold my tears.

"She won't be bother that you're there. And it is my set in the first place." He said.

"I'm lucky to have you dad." I said and smiled at him.

"Now give daddy a hug!" He said and open his arms widely waiting for me to hug him.

I stood up then walk to him and hug him. Who would have thought that this cold man will be a soft father.

After we finish our, I wear my simple dress and put a light makeup then went downstairs. Dad was waiting for me as usual.

"Let's go then." I said excitingly and ran towards the car.

"Excited much." Dad said and smiled.

"Not that much." I said and go inside the car.

"So, are you bringing the catalog at the set?" Dad asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

Mico's P.O.V.

I was sitting at a bench while my mom is talking to someone. Thinking about how long I'll be here. When all of a sudden, Cal Torres and his daughter arrived. I think she saw me and she look away. A good way to avoid contact. Our parents left and we're stuck in the bench.

"Hi." I said.

She didn't even replied and throw a catalog to me. Then leave. I looked at the catalog it was the catalog I dropped at the waiting shed.

"Why do you have this?" I asked.

"Cause you're clumsy." She replied and grabbed my arms then she ran and I forcedly ran.

We're now at the rooftop of the building and the moon... It is beautiful than anything.

"Look at the moon." She said and pointing her fingers exactly where the moon is.

"And?" I asked.

"You haven't look at the moon. I've read one page and now you can look how beautiful the moon is." She said with a serious face.

"Okay. Thank you for showing me how beautiful the moon is." I replied and smiled.

"If someone's forcing you to do things remember this quote." She said.

"What quote?" I asked.

"Standing up on simple things is not forbidden! It's better if you'll do something that letting it ruin your happiness." She said and pat my back before leaving.

"Why are you telling me this?" I asked again.

She stopped from walking away and turned around "To encourage you." She said and ran away.