Fighting For Freedom (Fighting Series Book 1) (Chapter 1, page 1 of 3)


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4 Years later

"What would you like for your birthday Princess?" my father ask while we eat dinner. Every year is the same question and the answer is always the same. "Nothing really" I reply dryly as I play around with my food. He knows that I don't like celebrating my birthday I don't know why he even ask. Ever since I found out the truth about my father I haven't been the same. I'm no longer that girl who gets excited for her birthday and the gifts. "Princess you only turn 20 once how about we throw a party to celebrate that you're almost an adult" he says. I fight the urge to smile deep down I was hoping he would say that. This party will be the perfect distraction just what I need. I waited for him to bring it up because if I brought it up myself it would of sound suspicious. "Sure why not" I give him a small smile pretending to not care. Even tho deep inside I'm jumping from excitement. After dinner I walk upstairs and start planning for the party. I need to make sure everything goes as plan. I hear my phone ring and I answer with out looking.

"Yellow".

"Jane!" my cousin Sammy yells.

"Hi prima" I reply just hearing her makes me smile.

"Tio called and told me that you are throwing a party on Saturday for your birthday".

"Yeah nothing big same old same old" I lay down on my bed.

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