What would it be like to never know your mom because when you were born she died?
What would it be like to be the most hated girl in school just because you are rich?
What would it be like to have never been friends with anyone except you Great Dane...
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Amber
Hi I'm Amber Grace Rayne. I have blonde hair and amber color eyes. I am 16 years old. I live with my dad, my dog Midnight, and a few maids in a 4 story mansion. The color of my house is dark maroon. All the floors in the house are wooden except for my room. I have dark royal purple carpet. My favorite colors are dark royal purple and dark royal blue, that explanes why my carpet is that color. The walls are painted white with dark royal purple zigzags. My room is 17 ft by 20 ft. I have a queen size bed for me and another one for my dog Midnight because she is the only dog in the house and we treat her like a queen. "We" is my dad and I. My mother died after trying to give birth to my sister 10 years ago. She and my sister died. I was super depressed after that and my dad and I moved to a different area when I was 13 because everywhere we went reminded us of her. I haven't made friends senice I moved but I hope I will. Once we moved I felt better but I will never forget my mom.
Well now that you know my background story you might understand me a little better.
The only friend I have ever had, that I can remember, was when I was back in Chicago. Her name was Autumn Rose. Autumn's parents were also rich but they moved to live in Los Vegas a little before we moved to California. I was jealous I have to admit.
I hit my alarm clock as I rolled over in my dark royal purple sheets. I opened my eyes to see Midnight my black Great Dane peering at me from her bed. She glared at me obviously not wanting to get up. I smirked and jumped up from bed. I slipped my feet into my bunny slippers that were extremely childish my father would say.
Oh... I forgot to mention that I'm a daddy's girl.
Ok back to my story.... again...
I walked to my closet to pick out my outfit for today. I decided on a hot pink v neck shirt and jean shorts. My shorts had jewls on them.
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