There was this girl named isabellé. She was so rich i mean so-so-so rich. But living in a rich family is not a luxury...
—Mum! Tomorrow is my birthday!!!!! Yaaay. She told her mother with a smile on her face.
—OH! My dear sweetheart what do you want for your 16th anniversary? I mean another birkin bag? You already have the whole collection!
(She is telling the truth, what can she get for her birthday i mean she really does have anything she could possibly need or want.)
—Well i just want to help stray people. Her smile was getting larger.
—WHAT! NEVER GIVE MONEY TO A STRAY PERSON. THEY WILL USE IT FOR ALCOHOL AND DRUGS.
—Muuuum not every single stray person are like this.
—I said no isabellé now go to your room
—ugh! fine mother, but im telling u right know if u where a stray person i would give money to anyone except u!
—You're grounded! Ughh this generation is killing me.
(Now they are people like this but don't think the opposite people are better)
There was a boy named david, it was quite the opposite of isabellé. What i mean is that the boy was broke and homeless he was living in a trash container. But every Tuesday the trash truck was coming to empty the container.
—HEY I LEFT MY HAT IN, YOU LITTLE BI-
He stops.
—TAKE THE L LOSER NOW U GOTTA PAY ME!
—Shut up! U homeless man or i'll call the police
He watch the truck leave's.
Damn it! it was 5 bucks
(Isabellé was going out for a walk)
— Sweetheart put more clothes on, you don't want to be sick on your birthday, right?
— Of course not mother!
(She puts a leather jacket on.)
— Bye mummy!
— Oh bye.
Hmmmm my mother is getting weirder by the day.
(While Isabellé was taking a walk, david was doing his favorite thing.)
smoke
Hmmm!! What a freshly morning
(He said with the cigarette in his mouth)
—Hey beautiful girl do u have any money? (He ask a random girl that passed in front of him)
— I do why?
— Well why would i ask! Can u help me by giving me some money?
— Sure?
(Said.......Isabellé)
— How much?
— I mean you are a beautiful human!
(Isabellé thinks what her mother told her)
— wait! i can't sorry...
— why?
— My mother told me
— Don't listen to her.
— Ugh... um.. h-here 50$ but don't tell my mum
— 50$ WOOOW!! U made my day.
— Ok? i got to go. Cyaa?
— Cyaa!
(The girl goes back home with a smile on her face)
— Darling did u get the fresh air?
— Yes mother.
— Okay
(She goes back to the phone)
(Isabellé looks at her mother with a curious expression but doesn't do anything about it so she goes to her room)
TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER TWO
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