Dynila Pen is a model from America who was transferred to the Gabriel brand in Paris, France. Because of this, she decided to pursue her dreams of becoming a designer as well, leading her to enroll in Collège Françoise Dupont.
She was a cool girl wh...
Dynila finally came back to America, a limousine waiting for her, just like the media, fans and paparazzies were.
Being the youngest in the most famous Modeling Agency, she really can't help but gain attention.
So she really understand why her parents were so protective of her, being the only child in their family.
At least 10 huge bodyguards were surrounding her as she made her way to the car.
The brunette was used to this scenario, so all she ever did was smile and wave at the crowd as she walked past them.
Autographs and private photos with the model were strictly prohibited, because it was a paid content.
The girl really hated that her parents supports capitalism, but she can't do anything about it.
When they finally arrived at the Pen's condominium, she was still escorted inside, keeping the brunette safe until she's inside the remnants of her home.
And when she entered their complex, she smiled and muttered a 'thank you' to her bodyguards, who missed their little mistress' kindness.
"Ms. Dynila... You finally arrived." Helga, their head maid and someone who stood as the model's mother whenever her biological one is busy.
Which was always.
"Ms. Helga." The girl greeted with a smile.
The maid took her luggage and smiled gently at the girl, "You may rest in your room, do you want any snacks?"
"No, I'm alright... Where's Mom and Dad?" The brunette asked that gave a frown on the lady's face.
"They're... Currently busy."
Dynila just scoffed and shook her head with a mocking smile, "Should've known." She just said and smiled genuinely to the woman.
"I'll take my things on my own Ms. Helga, call me if ever I am needed." The girl just said and left with her things while walking upstairs to her room.
Which was a whole complex as well, it was like as wide as a house.
The model sighed and placed her things beside her beige sofa, plumping on it with another sigh.
Somehow, being back home doesn't feel right anymore.
Like she was locked away once again.
And so, to take her mind off of the negative things, she contacted her group chat with Alya and Mari.
le model:
Hey guyss, I've landed safe... I miss you all already😭
It took a bit too long before she got an answer, and when she finally got a reply, it was an image.
marimari: ADRIENSJKSIWOWOSKJSJWJWKOA.
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