Before I met you

Chapter 1

Arté POV: I was getting ready for a photo shoot. Right now I am sponsoring a big company for a clothing line. I always liked having photos shoots because it just takes my interest for some reason. I am supposed to be attending the ball next week and I didn't really care to go that much.

When I was done with my photo shoot I look a one of my social media accounts that read 70 million followers. I close my phone and my dad yells "are you ready for the ball next week" I sigh. "Yeah I guess" "you guess" I close my door not wanting to hear him anymore and think. My dad really wants me to become king.
I on the other hand don't care.

We live in a mansion because my dad is the owner of an oil company, and well I have a career in fashion and modeling. That comes with a lot of fame. My mom is a doctor and she is at work right now.

I hit the gym in my house up to do some cardio and lifting weights. I have a lot of muscle but I'm not a giant body builder I come to the gym every so often cause I am busy a lot of the time.

I go to my room to take a shower. I finished up and walk to my bed and sit. I have a glass roof so I can see the rain start to come in. I pull out a magazine and I am on the front cover. I never knew I would get this far but here I am. I flip the pages to find a beautiful princess that is Rosaline Williams. She is so fine and I wouldn't mind marrying her.

Right now I am 22 years old and I have black hair and amber eyes. My mom has black hair and green eyes, while my dad has blond hair and brown eyes. I have a little sister that is 15 and she has blond hair green eyes.

It is 4PM and my mom is finally home. I walk down the steps to greet her "hey mom" "hey Arté". I grab the bags to help her and she asks "how was the shoot today" "Pretty good" that's because I love shoots. "That's my boy". I chuckle and walk back upstairs. I take a small nap before being woken up by my mom screaming "dinner is ready". I walk down the steps and my mom, dad, and sis. Today we were having chicken Alfredo.

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I can't keep my head off the ball cause it is now going to be tomorrow. My mom and dad have been very anxious.

I have gotten my outfit and everything, so they shouldn't worry about anything. I go down town to check out a few places to take photos of. Oh and I forgot to mention I am a photographer as well as the other things. I love taking pictures of landscapes. It brings me pride and joy. Of course as usual there is to paparazzi always following me around. Sometimes I wonder if they have anything better to do. I'm not trying to be offensive but they have better things to be doing instead that.

I walk into a small coffee shop in the middle of town. I escaped the paparazzi finally. I got a black coffee because I like it that way. The lady asks for a photo with me and I nodded. I was very used to this.

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I came back home and slipped into my room without a trace of me coming home. I didn't want to be bothered.

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It was the day of the ball and I had to look my best....

Thank you guys for reading my book I really appreciate.

Bye my lovells