Good girl gone wrong

Chapter One

CHAPTER ONE

Luna's POV

"Luna starrrrrrr! We're here!" Frederick shouted. Ugh. Really? Luna star? That's like so old.

"Dude, you need something better to annoy me with, that shit is getting REAL old." He smirked. Shit. I think I know what's coming.

"FREDERICK RYDEL GREGORY DON'T DO WHAT I THINK YOU'RE GONNA DO IF YOU KNOW WHAT'S RIGHT FOR YOU!" I said, trying hard to sound calm.

"Luna Adamine Charlene.... You know what? You're right." He said, laughing.

Okay, you caught me. None of us are related. My parents, they actually adopted me and Frederick. Frederick was from Busan, Korea while I was from Seoul, Korea. My real parents? I don't bother to find out.

Frederick lived with his parents for a period of time until his Mom got kidnapped and his dad came back after searching for her, blind. You know what? That actually sounds similar to Rapunzel, to think about that... He was sent to an adoption centre immediately after his mother was diagnosed with cancer. His father, was now already dead.

"Okay then, let's GO!!!" Frederick shouted, gaining the attention of people. Great going there, Freddie.

"OMG IT'S FREDERICK AND LUNA!!!!!!! AHHHHH!!!" A girl screamed.

"Start running, you moron!" And so we began our running marathon to out limos. Yeah. Limos.

~Later in the Limo~

"You dimwit, you could've got us killed!" I shouted

"Ohrealleh? I don't see anyone of us DEAD at the moment."

"UGH. SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!"

We then began having a serious debate on how ducks should sound like while our chauffeur got the chance to laugh out loud because of how senseless we are.

"They should sound like someone eating a chocolate bar!!!!",Freddie shouted.

"What? Ugh. I think they should stick with quack"

"Agreed."

And that ended our duck debate, that started our new topic. If dying is better or getting eaten by sharks is better. Don't ask. We're ONE OF A KIND.

Then finally, we reached to a conclusion that they're almost the same thing and we reached our destination in one piece. Dude, you shoulda seen the driver. Trying to drive and trying hard not to stop the car to laugh. I feel sorry for him, having to deal with our bullshit for the period of time.

We reached a big mansion. Like BIG. Simon Cowell's mansion kinda BIG. Dude, ONLY TWO PEOPLE LIVE HERE. NOT ALL X FACTOR CONTESTANTS! When we went in, I saw a note plastered to a table. It said "Luna, Frederick, you guys take room 5&6. Decorate it if you want. -Reese (your butler)"

Okay. Really? A butler?

"Why hello there. I'm Reese, the guy that's gonna be your butler. I hope you both don't mind but, please don't fire me like the other 120 butlers you had. I promise not cause inconvenience to both of you." I looked at Reese. And laughed.

"No, it's okay. You can stay."

"Thank you. I heard that you're interested in the history of this house? This house once belonged to Simon Cowell and was sold for sixty billion to your parents. The rest of the details are in the folder in your room. For now, I'll be in room 8 if you need me. Just holler." With that, he left for his room.

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Yellow! That wasn't really what I call a chapter... But one will be up within the hour or tomorrow.

Tata for now~