Their Bratty Girl

Chapter One

Nalia

"Thank you daddy!" I squeal, jumping into my fathers arms. He chuckles and pats my head, "anything for my darling baby." He let's go of me and sets me down.

Daddy has always been the type to spoil me. He's the reason I'm a spoiled brat but hey I'm not complaining. I take a look at the house in front of me. It's a mansion, one I definitely don't need but will appreciate because my amazing daddy got it for me.

If you haven't noticed yet, I'm a daddy's girl.

"Come on let's go check out your new house, then I'll leave you to start ordering furniture that we don't already have in there and anything your little heart desires." I throw my arms around my dad once again, hugging him as right as I can. Just because I'm a brat doesn't mean I don't 100% appreciate everything my father does for me.

We walk into a grad foyer with clean floors and pretty plain walls. I'll definitely have to get some art to decorate these walls. Everything about this is old but modern at the same time. I keep my eyes open the entire walk through, taking in everything I can.

When we're done with the walk through, daddy stops in the grand foyer and gives me a warm hug before he turns to leave the house. He stops a moment before he walks through the door, "I got you some body guards. Your living on your own and I can't take the chance of someone coming for you. They will be here in a few hours and they will stay with you, each having their own room. If it makes you more comfortable they can stay in one wing of the mansion while you stay in the other. And please be kind to them baby."

Body guards?

I don't need useless body guards. Frustration simmers low in my belly but I ignore it and smile at my dad, pretending as if I appreciate this.

I thought I would finally actual be allowed to be on my own but nooooo. Now I have body guards that are gonna stay with me? Like seriously? That's so fucking annoying.

I take a deep breath, keeping a smile on my face as my father leaves the mansion. My shoulders droop the moment he closes the door. I was really hoping I would get some independence.

A nasty idea comes to mind.

I'll just raise hell and make them want to quit. I can definitely do that. A dark laugh escapes my lips and I walk out of the mansion to my car that is parked out front.

In the front of the mansion there are multiple gardens and even a bush maze. It's stunning. There's a little pond off to the side that looks like it would be perfect for skinny dipping, though I do really have to do it in the pond their is a pool in the backyard.

I make a couple of trips as I grab my bags from the back of the car, walking back into the mansion and dropping them onto the ground at the door.

During the walk through I saw the main master bedroom and decided to declare that as my room. I took two of the bags and begun my way up the staircase. I turn left and walk down the long hall till I come to a set of double doors.

Kicking the doors open with my foot I drop the bags in the king sized bed. I start pulling out clothes and placing them in the closet and in the dresser.

I spend the next thirty minutes going down stairs and retrieving my bags then unpacking them in my room.

Changing into a small sleep dress I smile at myself in the big mirror. This should give those body guards a shock. Chuckling to myself I grab my laptop and begin to look for anything I might need.

About an hour later a rough knock is heard at the door. A smile grazes my lips, Im so ready to mess with these dudes. If they think they can come and just intrude into my private place then I'll give ''em hell. Well I mean I know they're here on orders but still.