Little Miss Perfect

♕𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞♕

𝘔𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘓𝘋𝘈'𝘚 𝘗𝘖𝘝

When I went for a walk through Willowbrook I thought there were going to be two... O three paparazzi around, but oh no, there were A MYRIAD of them.

-Miss Cavendish, tell us, how does your family manage to keep their status?-

One of them asked.

-Miss Cavendish, where does your family hide their money?-

Another one questioned.

At this time, my mind was spinning around for uncountable times. Till I finally lost it. I ran out till they lost the path of me, making my way through the paparazzi and the people of Willowbrook.

-Sorry!-

I exclaimed to individuals I had to push away.

Till...

-GAH-

I yelled.

It appears that I stumbled over a girl of a... Lower class, to say the least.

-I-I'm so sorry.-

I apologized as I got the dirt out of my expensive dress and I faced her.

Oh. My. God. SHE WAS GORGEOUS! UH- FORGET WHAT I JUST SAID! Im little miss perfect! Not... Little miss that likes poor people... HAH!... OK OK UHMM she had a long messy brown hair with some matching dark brown eyes, AAAA JUST LIKE ME!! Well, except for the part my hair is straight, and my eyes are light brown, anyway, she wore some broken short trousers and a broken t-shirt too... Yeah... She looks poor poor.

-Hm? Oh! Nah, no worries.-

She held her arm to help me get up, AHHHHHHHHHHHH SHE'S SO SWEET!! YEAH! A SWEET, POOR PERSON! I can't believe it, neither... My parents always said that poor people are always aggressive and had bad manners.

-What's your name, by the way?

-Oh- Uh- Matilda! Matilda Cavendish!-

I offered my hand for a handshake, she just raised an eyebrow and looked at me up and down.

-The name's Ruby. Just that. Ruby.-

-Ruby? That's a really delightful name!-

I exclaimed.

-Mhm.-

She said nodding.

She putted her left hand on her hip, leaving her right hand just as it was.

I setted my handshake down, seeing that she wasn't going to do anything about that.

Ruby looked at me up and down and suddenly spoke up.

-So you're rich, aren't you?-

Ruby asked, her tone being surprisingly serious now.

-I indeed am.-

-What family are you from, again?-

-I'm from the great Cavendish family! I told you earlier, didn't I?-

-I... Guess? Meh, who cares? Anyway, Amelia...-

-Its Matilda.-

-Right. Well, Jessica,- I sigh. -let's go out there and make up your new life!-

Ruby said as she grabbed my arm.

-Wait, what the... Look, I just want to go home.-

I demand as I get out of her grip.

-Oh. Right, well, in my opinion that plan is pure SHIT, but yeah sure, whatever you say Leonida.-

-It's MATILDA!-

-Matilda, Leaonida... Same shit, ain't it? Now, where do I have to take you?-

-Uh- I pause for a second before continuing to speak. -Street 152 number 86.-

-OOOOO that peppy mansion?-

-...Yup.

We converse as we go to my house.