Chapter 1

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-Next Day-

I got to say, I really like the house. Its BIG! We live in a rich area so the houses are nice, and what's better then having the beach in your back yard?

Mom went to work early so she left The house all to myself. My mom is the new director of the best consuming magazine in the U.S; Seventeen Magazine. I've had a few opportunities to model for the magazine, but I told myself that I would never go back there again...

I didn't really have anything to do because we move everything from our penthouse to this house a month ago, so that when we arrived here, everything would be in it's place.

Well, I got nothing to do since I don't really know anyone around here, so I guess I'll just go to the beach for awhile and lay on the sand while reading my favorite book; The Hunger Games.

I went inside my walk in closet to look for my favorite Victoria Secret aqua green two piece, I gotta say, I look Gooooooooood. See, I wasn't one of the Skelton-lookin' models back then; no, I was well toned in just the right places and had a natural tan unlike those fake ugly bimbos these days.

I finally headed out to the beach with my gray Ray-bans on, my beach bag on my right hand which included: my beach towel, favorite book, some snacks, bottle waters, sunscreen, I defiantly don't want to have Skin-cancer! IPhone and my white Beats by Dre. I am definitely ready!

As I walked down in search for the perfect place to set my self, I notice that there are sure a lot of teenagers here.... OH MY FUGDE NUGGETS! This place has freaking Hollister models EVERYWHERE! *Gosh Niomie, chill the heck down!* I told myself.

Maybe California won't be to bad if all the guys look like this... I Better stop drooling before people start thing that I'm a wierdo.

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