Princess to Peasant

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It wasnt as if anyone got hurt. I wouldnt be missed. My Dad was away on buisness and my Mom, well. She was perfect. If you met my parents you would think that they were the perfect couple. Thats because they were. My Mom. So beautiful which long blonde curls and a bottle figure and my Dads fairly handsome with deep aqua blue eyes. Unfortunately for me i looked nothing like my parents. Im short and skinny with a button nose and dirty blonde hair. Im unusual looking but the biggest feature that scared people away was my eyes. They were Maroon/ Purple. I know what your thinking. That so typical! A rich kid who hates her life! Well actually my life was reasonably PERFECT.

I lived in the beautiful city of California and stayed in my own private penthouse with my puppy Cooper. I was a quiet person back then (but if you looked at me now you would say im the complete opposite) so i kept to myself. I only had gained one friend throughout my whole highschool experience and i left Jay without telling him. That could have been a mistake but i had to do it. I suppose i was very wary to how i looked to others. I always dressed casually to school because i didnt want to stand out but people already had judged me as the snotty rich kid who looked down on everyone else and didnt think they were good enough to be her friends. Oh how they judged. Looking back now is just painful but i planned to make my name big and then NOT rub it in there faces but set an example. So, all i need is luck now in the big apple.

So, this is my story from day 1.

Love Anabelle xxx

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