I am the daughter of a multi-millionaire, yet I am still forced to go to parties I don't want to go to. I still have to talk with people I do not like, and sometimes have to even dress the way I do not like.
But it is all for the success of my father's company.
Apparently I am an idol to some people. Really and truly it's all shallow. If I didn't have money, people wouldn't give me the praise they do.
Honestly I'm over their opinions, just like when they said not to cut my hair to my shoulder- you thought I'd listen.
Oh! I didn't introduce my self!
My name is Ashira Williams.
Yes, THE Ashira Williams.
Now let's get on with everything...
To the night when I met the unfortunate playbunny Jeon Jungkook.
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Saved by the International Playbunny
Fanfiction"Ew go away you Playbunny!" "A what?" "I can never figure out if you're a playboy or bunny, so I choose both." "What a freak princess you are."
