I pulled open the limo door and was immediately greeted by Chelsea my Best friend. Unlike all my other "friends " who sat admiring there French manicured nails, and twirling bleached pieces of hair around there long pointed fingers, she was a real, normal girl, but obviously still rich. (As if my parents would ever allow me to have friends which were not as rich as me)
I mentally rolled my eyes at my "friends" and plonked down in the limo, the chauffeur closing the door behind me. "Hey," I replied to Chelsea, smiling and running my fingers through my brown hair, as the rest of the passengers stared dumbly and scoffed, reapplying sticky coats of sparkling lip gloss to there plump lips.
"Hey guys," I said, breaking the silence and staring around at the other girls, who glared me to silence. okay then.
The car suddenly came to a halt, as the chauffeur opened the door releasing the girls, as they pulled there skirts up and fluffed there hair before elegantly stepping out of the vehicle. I stepped out of the limo and thanked the chauffeur before jogging to catch up with Chelsea.
I twisted open my locker and grabbed a book before it was slammed. I winced as I saw Kyle my boyfriend leaning leisurely on the lockers, a smirk spread across his lips. "Hey," I said turning to face him a smile spread across my face,as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine, his hands resting on my waist pulling my skirt to the height of the other girls. I smirked pulling away and pulled my skirt down.
"Oh yeah, I'm going to Paris for two weeks!" I screeched wrapping my arms around his neck as I pulled him into an embrace. I pulled away studying his face for a reaction. "Awww, I'm going to miss you babe," He pouted as I pecked his lips giggling. "I'll miss you too, but I will finally have freedom, and its only for two weeks, don't worry," I reassured staring into his hazel eyes. We walked towards the class room as he dropped my hand. "As long as you don't have some romantic holiday romance." Kyle teased, smirking
"I promise I won't, same goes for you too!" I teased, playfully twiddling with his tie.
"I'll see you later," I said pecking his cheek as I stumbled into English class. "Miss.Pierce, you are late again," Miss. Wethers announced, as I mumbled a sorry before placing my bag down and perching elegantly on my seat. "If your gonna act like a rich snob, dress like one," Will commented snickering whilst staring at my regulation length skirt. I glared pulling my skirt down even more and flicking my brown locks from my face."Class I am now going to announce your partners," I waited patiently for my name. "Will and Katherine," She announced finally. I let all shock contain me, and smugly smiled I knew this was going to happen. I raised my hand ignoring Will, smirking smugly. "Miss I am going to Paris, for educational purposes for a few weeks," I replied my brown furrowed in anxiousness. "Yes, I am well aware but.." She was cut of with the bell sounding. "We will discuss the project tomorrow, you are dismissed," She finished sighing as we gathered our things, and headed to lunch.
"Hey," I said, as I looked around the group of my friends, more like my mums friends daughters. "Hey,"Chelsea replied smiling as she budged up, patting the seat next to her. "I forgot to tell you," I started popping a piece of bread in my mouth. "My parents, are going away for 3 weeks, and I am going to Paris for 2 weeks, no check-ups FREEDOM!" I finished grinning as she squealed in excitement, "I'm so..."
"Hey babe," Kyle interrupted, pecking my cheek as Chelsea scowled. "Hey," I replied as he sat next me his arm slung on my shoulder. "Afternoons off today," he informed entwining our fingers,"
"How come?" I asked. "School inspection day," Chelsea piped in. "Anyway,Wanna, chill?" He suggested wiggling his eyebrows as I giggled. "Sorry," I apologized. "I've got some serious packing to do."

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Rich Girl Problems
RomansaKatherine has a perfect life, family, friends,money and future. What happens when her parents want to "improve" her education. By sending her abroad for the time of her life. Concluding in the best three weeks she will ever have. She will stop at no...