Forbidden {On Hold}

Chapter 1

Picture of Violet's outfit.

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Violets POV
Beep beep beep bee-

Click. I turn off my alarm clock, sighing as I slowly make my way out of my queen size bed. I rub my eyes sleepily and walk slowly across my massive room to my walk in closet.

"Ugh, first day i'm so excited! Oh... Shoot! What will I wear!? OMG I need to choose really carefully it will impact my social life a ton! Oh, um, Uh... " After about 5 minutes of careful consideration, I decided to go with a white skirt that goes almost to mid thigh in the front, and goes to my ankles in the back. From what I heard about this school, they have a dress code but they aren't very picky about it. Anyways, I decide to wear along with the skirt, a blue denim belly shirt that has no shoulders. And to finish off the look, I decided to wear light brown heels, a skinny brown belt, and a small brown necklace.

Feeling very confident with my outfit I turned to look back at my room. I stare at the massive room. There is so much room that I can't even fill it up enough, or even close. The walls are a white, and the floors are a mid grey. In the center farthest from the closet, or where I am, a large queen size bed sits. On the left wall of the bed, is a vanity stand holding all of my makeup. On the right wall of the bed, lies two large gorgeous windows peeking out into the backyard. The backyard is very large and my father said it was about 20 acres in size. In part of the yard lies a large pool surrounded by tile with a hot tub, a grill, and various seating. And to finish the room off, a large glass chandelier hangs from the middle of the ceiling.

Finished with my observing, I sit down at the vanity and start to do my makeup. I checked the clock next to the vanity mirror, and it reads 4:43 am.

Hmm, if school starts at 6:30... And my dad takes me there at 6 am... Then yes, i'll have plenty of time to do my makeup! I think out loud to myself. I decide to go with a light pink lip gloss, a bronze blush that's a tad lighter than my skin tone, a small cat eye, and a light brown eye shadow.

After I check my look probably about 15 times, I open the grey door leading out to the large hall. The walls are white like my room with floors matching the color of my room, except it's wood flooring of some sort.

I head down the hallway to the large staircase that leads down to the large foyer. Geez, everything is large. I guess that's what you get when your dad is a multimillionaire... I head down beneath the stairs to a large column opening that leads to the kitchen and dining room. The kitchen has light grey cabinets and appliances, but all the counters are white. My dad likes light colors...

"Oh good morning Miss Violet! I have prepared your usual; oatmeal, orange juice, a cup of sliced fruit and a piece of toast! It will be ready in a moment. Your father told me to tell you that he is waiting for you in the dining." Our maid/chef, Julie, tells me when she sees me walk in.

"Thank you, and good morning to you too!" I say as I head through another entryway into the dining room.

I see my father sitting down at one of the grey chairs in his suit and surprisingly, it's black with a deep blue tie. He doesn't notice me come in so I call out to him.

"Dad... Thank you so much for this...." I say, with true graditute in my voice. His reaction to my request actually had me wondering of he was going to accept it. When I first asked, he was extremely shocked. His eyes went wide and his mouth hung open for a minute, but he quickly caught himself. After a few minutes of "struggle", he finally said yes, and here we are today.

"Yeah. Your welcome." He says, turning to look at me. He looks at my outfit warily for a moment. He always didn't approve of my outfit choices."We will be leaving in 10 minutes so eat quickly." He says after a small moment.

I sit down at the table right when one of the chefs brings out my food. "Alright" I say nonchalantly, starting to eat my food.

After about 6 minutes, I finished my food and we got into the car. It was a silver lamborghini. Well we're going to make a scene. Oh well. Lot of money, lot of ... Well I don't really know. It could be a lot of things I guess. But when your dad owns a huge company that just happens to sell cars, you get a lot of money and a lot of nice cars.

On another note, I am actually very excited for my first day. Both of my friends, Cara and Ash, both go there so I won't be alone. Hopefully we have some classes together.

Dad starts the car and hesitantly starts the drive.