Bad Girl VS Bad Boy

chapter 2

The world passes me by as the limo zoomed down the interstate. I had landed at the airport about 2 1/2 hours ago and now i was on my way to my new apartment. the trees were a blur outside and i just tilted my head back as my red eyes closed as i let a sigh of boredom. I had already taken the nose piercing out and changed into white denim skinny jean and a light baby pink strapped shirt that flowed to a little under my but. i wore a white jacket with a gold zipper and button cuffs. I decided to take a nap to pass more time. At least i tried to but it felt like the limo hit every bump on the highway and my mind was on full blast.

I had walked out the door without even a goodbye from my father. I heard he was apparently to busy to say goodbye to his only child, but i wasn't surprised it wasn't anything out of the usual. I just snickered a little bit at the fact he never cared about me just the image i reflected upon him and his company, and he wondered why i acted the way i do. We pulled up to the apartment complex gates and my driver typed in a code as the iron gates opened with a buzz and a little squeal. i would be driving myself here soon enough and i was excited i wanted my red Ferrari back it went so fast. the limo pulled to a stop in front of the double doors where a doorman stood to let me in. My driver opened the door for me holding out his hand to help me out. Remember Blair a lady doesn't go crazy she acts proper and gives everyone her smile instead of a sneer.

I walked through the gold tinged doors almost fully made of glass and nodded to the doorman as i walked in and straight to the elevator to press the up button. I gazed around as i waited for the elevator. this place was actually beautiful and spacious. It was made if white tiled and a red carpet sat under some couches spread out in a comfortable circle with a couple tables in the middle and daisies sin red porcelain vases and magazines. The counter desk was towards the front where there was a half asleep man waiting for people. must be a boring job. There were white metal boxes on the wall beside the white counter with a blue marble counter top. there number were in gold and their was a diamond looking chandelier hanging from the roof to tie the room together wit a classy yet comfortable atmosphere.

the elevator dinged and the doors opened, i stepped on the elevator inserting my key and pressing the number 43 the very top apartment which was the penthouse.  the elevator music was annoying and so cheesy that when the elevator door opened and my new apartment cam into view i stepped out as fast as possible. i had to insert the Key in because the elevator led straight to my apartment therefor you needed a key to access the button. My apartment was huge, ceiling to floor windows overlooking the ocean and beach, i silently thanked dad for access to the beach right behind the apartment. The floor tiles were made out of dark blue specked with grey marble, the wall were painted a dark blue i had white winding stair leading to the second floor of my apartment. my blind were opened they were the long ones that led down to the floor and there was a door that led to the kitchen that was every chefs wet dream.

i had a home movie theater and a sitting for when people visit me it had a round about purple couch with dark red pillow and a circular violet table and a white white carpet. a mini dark purple diamond chandelier hung fro the ceiling that had and intricatesmosaic of colors. a flat screen was in the wall across from the window was a side bar for snacks and was used to hold tea and coffee. the entire right side of my apartment had floor to ceiling windows by the way. my bedroom was beautiful  a massive blue bed straight out of a fairy tale say in the middle of the room a mahogany vanity mirror and table sat against one wall right by my walk in closet where all my clothes had already been brought including my uniforms bleh, i shuddered. i had a flat screen against another wall and a sound system and a min fridge. and when i went to my bed there was a remote for the bed where i could move it in any direction of the room. lol moving bed. my ceiling was made of glass so at night it would feel like i was sleeping under the night sky and there was a button on my remote to close of the glass ceiling to make it dark.

II threw my overnight bag onto the bed and checked my hello kitty alarm clock(don't judge) and saw it was only 1 in the afternoon although other were still in class, i walker over to my vanity table that was adorned with white and gold and sat down on the plush chair to look at my self in the mirror. My hair was a mess and the bruise that was on the side of my face was now fading into a yellowish purple on my cheekbone, unlike my cut that was on the side of lib still. I was going to have to do some serious covering up tomorrow when i start school.I stood up and walked out of my room, down the stairs and out of the penthouse to go look around the city i now lived in.

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the next day

 I woke up to panic at the disco blasting camasido. Great fucking way to wake up, i rolled out of bed bleary eyed and shuffled my feet to the bathroom. I walked to my shower and pressed the buttons beside the shower and told it to be between hot and medium and all the nozzles turned on and heated up as i brushed my teeth. I rinsed my mouth off and stripped jumping in the shower and closing my eyes at the sheer bliss of the water that fell onto me from all sides of the 360 around shower. After about 30 minutes i got out throwing on my uniform and brushing my hair out. I put my midnight black hair into a chiffon and added diamond studs into my ears. I walked out of the bathroom and sat at my vanity table picking up my concealer in the process. Now i had to make myself look as elegant as possible which wasn't hard to do. I had high cheekbones that mad any model green with envy. A voluptuous body, which got me in a lot of trouble. I had pale skin and a round face. In other words i looked the perfect aristocrat. which was the whole reason for my parent marriage. they married for linage and they were both blue bloods, that were gorgeous people. Other then the odd eyes i inherited from my great grandfather who died before i was born.

I dabbed the concealer on my skin and rubbed it in until the bruise was gone. my lip was now but a scratch so i added a peach gloss to cover it and added a light peach color eye-shadow to my eyelids along with stiletto mascara that made eyelashes thicker and longer. I looked so innocent heehee. no one will ever guess that im the bad ass at my old school. I stood up and looked at the uniform. It actually looked cute on me. the skirt was white and came up Mid thigh, the long sleeved blazer was also white and hugged my curves perfectly. It had a pink button up shirt underneath and a red ribbon bow-tie to top it off. the school insignia was sown in with gold lettering. The uniform had mandatory heel policy for girl. but we were able to chose heels the button up shirt and ribbon tie. But the skirt and blazer were mandatory. During the hot months they had a short sleeve cotton shirt to go over the shirt. You know the kind you see in movies and Japanese school animes.

I through on pink pumps and walked down stair knowing i looked elagent and hot as hell. Now it's time to meet the world. Let the acting begin.