All Chapters of My Badass Luna: Chapter 11 - Chapter 14

(Alison's Point of View)"Ella, do you really want to participate in this competition? We can find another way to repay your father's debts if you want. Even though Robin said if any sponsor bothered you, we would find a way to deal with him, I can't help but worry about you," Ella said, her worries evident in her voice."I know you are worried about me, Ella, but we don't have any choice. We are running out of time," I replied with a smile that did not reach my eyes."You know, you can always ask for help from us," Ethan interjected."If it was just a small amount of money, I wouldn't have worried about it and would have asked you guys for help. But it's not. It's a huge amount," I said with a sigh, massaging my head."Just how much money did your father owe him, anyway?" Ella asked, clearly annoyed with the situation."Two million five hundred thousand dollars," I whispered, but they still heard it."What?" Ella and Ethan yelled in unison."Truth be told, it was $1,500,000, but the

(Alison P.O.V)As Ethan led us down the bustling road, I marveled at the array of shops selling various antiques. The scene was vibrant, with the vendors' shouts mingling with the chatter of customers. Some vendors were hawking their wares loudly to attract attention, while others were engrossed in conversations with potential buyers. The shops displayed an eclectic mix of treasures from bygone eras: grand old standing clocks reminiscent of our grandparents' time, vintage telephones, and myriad other antiques.After a while, Ethan guided us to a shop that stood out from the rest. It was old but exuded a certain charm and care in its upkeep. The sign above the door read, "Old Times Antiques Shop."The wind chime rang softly as we walked into the shop, its gentle melody welcoming us. Inside, the shop was a treasure trove of history. The air was filled with a faint, nostalgic scent of aged wood and old books. Shelves lined the walls, crammed with a variety of antiques: porcelain figurine