Jessica Kayley Anderson - 1
Kayley, is the most popular girl you'd ever seen. More like a bitch in fact. But her life changes when she meets Henry, who shows her something better to do in life. A Sweet romance story.
Kayley's Pov
Since my dad's the president all the ST. Anna's school, god I had power. I smirked at a boy who passed by and he smiled back, expecting me to get interested. How NOT interesting. I rolled my eyes, and smiled seeing my bestie, Amber. "hey Amber, got it yet?" I asked raising one eyebrow. "Got what?" she said checking her new yellow stilettos. "Oh my god, of course I meant the dress for the prom!" I said in a 'duh' tone. "yeah, I got mine." She said smiling. "I'm coming with you tomorrow." I said pulling my hair behind my ears. "What for? I thought you already ordered your to be stitched right?" She said confused. "Amber, why the hell do you fucking behave so stupid?" I said exasperated already. "No, not for the dress, for our hair. We're going to the Solon. It's better. And also, Miss Peterson is a professional." I said. I walked up to Anne, who was crying in a corner. Silly baby. "Get out of my way, idiot." I said roughly and she looked at me with wide eyes. She's a small kid, about 12?? Why do I care. "Get out!" I said angrily. What an idiot she was. Still, I liked the way everyone was scared of me. Why, I rule
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At home,
"Daddy??" I smiled sweetly, as I walked in the gigantic living room, where my father sat on the couch. "yes darling?" He asked smiling back. "Well, can please go out and um, come back in a week's time. It's a thing for the prom... and.. um, may I daddy???" I said. I was daddy's little girl and he did anything for me.
"Yeah, sure. Your trunk is packed." he said grinning.
Since my dad's the president all the ST. Anna's school, god I had power. I smirked at a boy who passed by and he smiled back, expecting me to get interested. How NOT interesting. I rolled my eyes, and smiled seeing my bestie, Amber. "hey Amber, got it yet?" I asked raising one eyebrow. "Got what?" she said checking her new yellow stilettos. "Oh my god, of course I meant the dress for the prom!" I said in a 'duh' tone. "yeah, I got mine." She said smiling. "I'm coming with you tomorrow." I said pulling my hair behind my ears. "What for? I thought you already ordered your to be stitched right?" She said confused. "Amber, why the hell do you fucking behave so stupid?" I said exasperated already. "No, not for the dress, for our hair. We're going to the Solon. It's better. And also, Miss Peterson is a professional." I said. I walked up to Anne, who was crying in a corner. Silly baby. "Get out of my way, idiot." I said roughly and she looked at me with wide eyes. She's a small kid, about 12?? Why do I care. "Get out!" I said angrily. What an idiot she was. Still, I liked the way everyone was scared of me. Why, I rule
•••••••••••••••••
At home,
"Daddy??" I smiled sweetly, as I walked in the gigantic living room, where my father sat on the couch. "yes darling?" He asked smiling back. "Well, can please go out and um, come back in a week's time. It's a thing for the prom... and.. um, may I daddy???" I said. I was daddy's little girl and he did anything for me.
"Yeah, sure. Your trunk is packed." he said grinning.
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