Hi beautiful people, this is my first real story written in English. English is not my official language but I try my best and I hope you guys like it. Don't forget to support it by liking it and comment what you think about it.
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Chapter 1
Deboria
It's 10 am and I'm jet-lagged. I hear a knock on the door.
"Come in, " I say finishing my pony tail with a tug.
"Good Morning Ms Pessina" Our housekeeper Milania says from the doorway and bowing like I'm queen Elizabeth of England.
"For the love of god, stop with the "Ms Pessina" and the bowing thing, you're a family member now" I say glancing at her from the mirror before me.
"Honey, I'm trying to be professional, " she laughs out
"I know, but do it in front of my parents only".
She turns to the bed beside my vanity and starts cleaning the mess.
"Where are you going?" She asks.
"I'm going for a run around the area" I say, taking out my headphones.
"You sure you want to go alone, I mean you just moved here" Milania says
"It's just in the neighborhood, I'll be fine" I blunt out before I walk out of the door
"Be careful, and don't forget your phone"
And I go back to get my phone and say "Will be"
I take the stairs down to the hall leading to the outdoors and then walking to the gate to start the run.
I know what you're thinking.
Who am I, why have I moved and what's the story behind me.
Okay, maybe not.
I'm Deboria, 17 years old, 18 in a couple of months.
My mother is from Spain and Italy, and my father is from Italy.
I have a younger sister and her name is Melody. She's 12 years old. I also have an older brother named Adrian, he is 5 years older than me.
In the last 2 years, we've been moving very often. From Washington to Michigan, to Florida and then to Malibu, New York and now we're finally moved back to our home town.
California.
Yes, I know, you're probably wondering why we move so often
But having parents who are the most powerful people in the business world makes life complicated. In the world of business the most important thing is becoming the best and to rule the empire.
Your name has to be known.
Known all around the world in flashing lights, because that shows your power.
But with power comes responsibility and secrets, and that is the most difficult to handle.
But now we've moved permanently to our new home. I like the area, it's nice with lots of gardens and flowers. I'm the person who adores the simple things in life.
I run home, trough the gate where the guardian stands and in the doorway.
I see my mother standing at the door waiting for me.
"Deboria your father is waiting for you in the dinning room for breakfast" she says
"I'll get a quick shower and I'm down in 10 minutes"
"Come on, chop chop"
I run and take the elevator to the second floor, and take a quick shower and then open my suitcase for some clothes. Where haven't even done the rooms yet so I don't have any clothes in my walk in closet, so I take the first best thing I found, which is a pair of boyfriend jeans and a White tee.
Then I walk downstairs into the dinning room where my parents and my sister sits waiting for me. My older brother is in Italy at the moment, so I guess we won't see him for another month.
My parents watch every step I take until I sit down beside my sister and my father speaks.
"We're invited to the dinner party at the Koch family " He says
"What does this have to do with me?" I say in a blunt
"Because we're all going. I expect you to were something elegant and behave " He says
"When haven't I behaved?" I say angrily
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