Chapter one

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Rachel P.O.V.

Another day spent in hell. Also known as my stepmothers mansion. I am apparently on punishment for back talking her when I never said a single word to her.

For the first time today I saw her new "boyfriend" but I had to run the fuck somewhere else before he asked me anything. I think he looked like apparently some famous guy that I have seen some where but I can't quite think of his name.

But he is a BIG....Okay no even Big he is more like a.......MEGA superstar. He signs record labels and has some very famous names on his lists.

Yeah I overheard a conversation between him and my stepmother but I couldn't interrupt that so I just left. All I heard from him was "I want to do business with you but I have to hear you and your daughter."

I had left to go back to the kitchen and get lunch finished. After cooking them lunch I had to clean up every nook and cranny in the house and if I left any part of the house uncleaned then I would get beaten for it.

I do not have the best life here at all. I don't think that I want to keep living here. If I leave then I have no money to go to collage and do what I want to do. Yes I do go to High School but, it's with my stepsister sadly enough.

I am the quietest girl that will sit in the back of the room and not talk. As always there were famous people who goes to our school.

My stepsister is willing to do anything to get me to fall flat on my ass and get made fun of more than I usually do now. I can't even speak a word to anybody besides this one other girl.

She is the only one I can truly talk to without freezing up. I don't have to struggle with finding my words. She is my one and only closest best friend that I will ever have.

Other than her I don't normally talk to anybody. But in all of my classes I have straight A's. And some how my stepsister really fits in with all of the popular people.

Don't ask me how. Because it is a miracle to me that she is still in with them. I see some of the popular guys that are famous and they never see me which I don't care because if they did then I would be looking stupid all the time.

*Conversation*

Me: *Softly talks to my best friend* He is actually nice

Best friend: Yeah he is but, he is one mighty fine piece of-*Gets Cut Off*

Me: *Softly Talks Only She Can Hear Me* Okay that was a little too much *Softly Giggles*

Best friend: But it's true and you know that too

Me: Yeah it is but, sadly I am out of his league and you know that he won't go for me because he is into my step-*Looks Over At Her And Sees Her Flirting With Him And Touching Him Then Looks Away*

Best friend: Is someone jealous?

Me: Jealous? Me? *Nervously Giggles* No *Extends The No*

Best friend: Yes you are...You are one jealous bitch...*Giggles As I Playfully Push You*

Me: Okay fine yeah I am *Giggles Softly Then Someone From That Group Of Bad Boys Looks At Me And I Look Down Blushing* (it will be at the top or side for the bad boy) Oh god it's one of the bad boys from the group. H-He is looking over here...okay lets go right now...please I am about to start panicking and he is about to head over here.

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