(A/N: Guys, This story is tragedy.)
Prologue
"Hey, Vicky." Martin greeted then I whacked him playfully on the arm.
"Shit. Vic don't do that!" He fake hissed.
"That's what you get for calling me Vicky. It sounded to slutty." Im Victoria Hendricks. I have Brown curly hair, Ocean blue eyes and I have a slight tan skin tone. Im rich . Im not bragging, im describing.
" Just because you're a little boyish." He muttered under his breath. I rolled my eyes and said,
"Am not." I hopped into the limosine and I got back to my mansion. YES, MY MANSION. My mom often visits me. I opened the door and I saw my mom putting the cake on the table.
"Vic! You're just in time for dinner." My mom exclaimed then she Immediately hugged me.
"So what's for dinner?" I asked.
"We have,Seafood Paella, Texas Barbeque Pork. For dessert is chocolate marble mousse and Triple Chocolate cake." She answered.
"WOW! Thanks mom."
"Anything for you hunny."
"Let's get started"
*******after eating*******
Okay, Let me describe myself more. We own different companies and Three giant mansions. One is in Australia, One is in Ireland and here in London . We traveled thousands of countries. My dad Owns a Five star hotel and a high class condo. My mom Owns the hotel and the mansions. I go to a school for the rich. Im also the top 1. I once visited philipppines, it's smokin' hot there! But I tried the foods there. It's kinda good. I visited Boracay Island. It's awesome! There's alot of tourist. And Palawan. There's the underground river. It is in the 'Seven Wonders Of The World'. I visited The Mall Of Asia. And it's awesome! Martin said im boyish, That's not true!
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a/n
hi iim martina from philipines. I barely speak english so sorry
