Chapter 1

Heather's POV

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping, the beautiful morning sun in my eyes and guess what?

I didn't like it. I called one of the silly maids “Debra" that we keep in our house to come and close the windows but when she didn't answer me the second time I started screaming till my parents came up and asked me what was wrong.

“Mum I called Debra to come and close my windows but she didn't answer me" I wailed.

“Darling don't you remember, you came home drunk last night and fired Debra" my mother said to me.

“Oh right oh well her loss, so why haven't you guys gotten me a new maid yet?"

“Oh darling we did you just didn't call her name, her name is Aliza " my dad replied.

“Aliza!!!! "I yelled

An average height girl with a perfect figure and perfectly lined lips with long black hair that flowed all the way to her arse (clearly a latina) walked into my room.

“Yes miss" Aliza said.

“Daddy I don't like her, plus I can't be learning new names, fire her and get me a maid named Debra now!!" I shouted as I pushed all of them out of my room and slammed the door.

Of course I heard crying but it didn't matter to me, the only thing mattered was that she was making a hell lot of noise

“Shut up!!!!!" I yelled.

I went into the shower and spent at least 30 minutes even though I had to be in school in the next 10 minutes. Beauty really takes time.

I went to my walk in closest and picked the new outfit I bought yesterday, a baby pink shirt with a cute baby pink dirndl skirt to match and of course my fave silver high heels with my silver jacket of course to match. Then I took about ten minutes to do my makeup so as usual I'm not going to school early.

“You are a sexy devil" I said to myself as I saw my normal sexy self with long brown hair, a slender body with model legs of course and my perfectly symmetrical face as I looked in the mirror. I went down the never ending flight of stairs and passed my parents in the dining room.

“Darling aren't you going to eat" my mum said as I passed her.

“No mum, how many times do I have to tell you that I'm watching my weight"I said in an aggravated tone even though I weighed like 55kg.

“Sorry dear, have a great day at school" my mum said.

“Sure" I said and went to the garage where my Dugatti 360 was parked, I know right shocking a beautiful girl like me rides a motorcycle, well that's just how I am, a girly bad ass. I mounted my stead and drove off to school.

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