I'm Not A Villainess!

Every day I get up at 6:00 am to get ready for school, I leave the house by 7:00 am, I arrive at 7:30 am, I head towards my homeroom, I sit in my assigned seat and study for another 25 minutes until a bell goes off signifying that it is 8:00 am, and now classes have begun. The day goes by and as soon as I know it, lunchtime rolls around at noon, I go to the library and sit down at the usual table that is always open by the window and unpack the meal that my chef has made for me and eat. Lunch is over at 12:55 pm, so I shuffle my way towards my other class and the rest of the day plays out, and then the bell rings signifying that it is the end of the day, 4:00 pm, so I get picked up by my chauffeur and brought back to my house. Then I study and get my homework done until 8:00 pm. I go downstairs to eat dinner by myself and head back upstairs and read my favorite books, listen to music, and watch t.v until it is 11:00 pm. I turn off the lights and I go to bed and everything repeats. Except for one morning memories of a life beyond my imagination start to flood my brain. So why after all of these years, since I've received these memories, have things started to go south?! The picture that is used for the title cover is NOT MINE.