(Chanel Grover At Urth Cafe Above)
I haven't introduced myself yet . Most people don't care. My name is Chanel Grover yes my name is Chanel.
My mother married my dad they became rich and they had me. Then they had my annoying brunette sister Gabriella, who was 15 and snobby.
Yep that's my life everyone knows me as famous Nate Grovers daughter the owner of the toaster strudel okay I'm joking .
He didn't make the toaster strudel I'm not Gretchen Wieners. My mom Macy Grover worked in the fashion industry as a person stylist.
My dads just rich idk how he just is. People at my school don't give a shit who I was so they don't care who my dad or my mom was.
"Chanel Grover To The Principle's Office,"the intercom screamed.
Oh fuck I didn't even do anything fuck this shit I'm out. I walked hesitantly with every step wonder what I'd done.
I walked into the office and saw Principle McLean with a disappointed look on this face.
"Sit down Ms.Grover you have been skipping biology class for the past month" he a said with an iron fist.
I rolled my eyes and said "soooo."
" Do you wanna graduate or not missy?" He yelled.
I felt offended and said "I don't really give a fuck."
He said "Watch your language get out of my office , detention for everyday of that class you missed."
"It's not like I'm gonna go" I said under my breath and left.
I might as well go home so I did. I went to Urth Cafe got a lemonade then went home and took a long ass nap what a nice day.
Gabriella Grover (15) Below
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Roman pour AdolescentsChanel Grover is a rich kid who lives in LA. Her privileged friends and her have a pretty great life. But senior year had come and the kids at there private school are driving them insane. Romances and teenage troubles are only a piece of what they...
