You Were Mine

Twinkle twinkle little star...

Twinkle got up from her bed, with a messy bun, checked her phone, and ran downstairs as her mom called "twinkle! Twinkle!" . "Coming mom!" She exclaimed. She ate her breakfast and went back to her room. She wore a floral pink dress with high heels, grabbed her bag and her car keys and left the house. She rushed to college. As she took one step out of her Ferrari, everyone looked at her, she was know as 'beauty with brains'. Everyone was jealous of her. Every guy wanted her but she only wanted one guy, Alan. Her parents always wanted her to have an arranged marriage, but she wanted love. She had to secretly have a boyfriend, coz she knew that her parents would kill her.
"Hey!" She said as she hugged Alan. "Hi my little star!" Alan said as he hugged her back. They walked in, together, to the class. "Hey Twinkle!" Said one of the boys. "Excuse me..." said Alan. Twinkle had it all... looks, richness, intelligence, love, she was the perfect girl.

After class...

Alan dropped off twinkle into her car as they bided each other goodbye.
Twinkle went home.... "how could you leave without telling us" said her parents. "Shut up! Okay?!" Twinkle said as she slammed the door. Yes, she was a brat, being the only child, she had everything. She hated her parents ever since she found out that they wanted her to have an arranged marriage.