Amber. That's my name... Amber Stone. People know me as the daughter of the richest man in town. I've got it all power, money, fame but all of it is useless. I never needed it in the first place.
When people hear my name the first thing they think...
"Amber Get Up this instant!" My dear father shouted.
I groaned and opened my eyelids slightly only to be welcomed by my room of pure white light. I got up and checked myself in the mirror.
"I look like shit." I whispered to myself. Just joking. Shit was an understatement. Shit can probably look better than me right now. My hair is everywhere and my eye bags are visible.
"Amber! Get ready you have to go to your new school! First big day!"
Great. Well isn't this fantastic I mean what can be worse than being surrounded by sluts who just stick around for my money and fame and jocks who think they can tap when whenever they want.
I put on a black beanie which made my ombre flaming red hair stand out. I had chosen an creme/brown sweater, thin black stockings with black leather shorts matching my black platform lace-up shoes. Call me whatever you want but I wear what I like.
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"Amber hurry up and get in! You're gonna be late", he said annoyed.
And this my friends is my dad, Jack Stone, the richest man in town.
"Yes your majesty. So very sorry." I snorted.
*skip car ride*
Whispers and murmurs. Very welcoming I thought as I rolled my eyes.
"Damn she's hot, I wonder if I get a turn" I heard.
I turned around to where the voice was coming from and raised an eyebrow, only to be met by ... a jock. Of course.
