‘I know you think I’m dying to go to America but there is no way I’m gonna go hang out with some spoilt American chics who think they’re all that ok? I’d rather stay here in Africa if you like’ Cadlie tried to convince her mom.
‘You are going this summer because you might never get a chance again and who cares what you think? Those American girls could think you’ve got it all if you keep that stupid attitude to yourself. Just go finish packing because the flight is in two hours and you have to be there by ten.’
‘Mom I’m a party chic, who says I wanna spend my summer up there in that old school learning to be prim and proper? Besides I never said I wanted to be no super model…Ma just listen to me for once would you!’
‘Don’t start your smart talk and get going! If we… you miss that flight you aren’t going anywhere for the summer except your room. It’s no cheap business for those plane tickets you know.’
‘Fine mom…*sigh* there goes my party downtown next Friday night! Mom at least tell the girls I ain’t gonna be there when you get back here from the airport. Oh and by the way please don’t tell me I have to board up there just put me in some hotel or something I’ll be fine.’
‘You’re boarding I’m not any rich………’
'UGH..........never mind!'
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Super Model Academy
Teen FictionA few girls, Bella, Cadlie, Dallia and Princess are reluctantly sent to this model academy for their summer. It turns out that they all room with each other despite their coincidentally meeting in the morning. As they take classes the girls begin to...
