A Ratchet Cinderella Story

Life in the Penthouse

"Raycine!" Clevanga yelled from the other room, "Me and Paige are going clubing tonight. Do you want to come?"

"Ya sure!" Raycine screamed back, "What color weave should I wear?"

"Do you think I care?" Clevanga yelled, "You'll probably be to hammered to care anyway!"

As Clevanga and Raycine were yelling in the other room, Sashine was sitting alone, searching through her latest issue of Cheap Weaves Weekly. Sashine didn't know any better than to use that awful magazine because Raycine told her it was the hottest magazine in town. A few minutes later Raycine walked in with a skin tight floral print dress, a dark green weave, and noticabaly fake boobs.

"Raycine." Sashine said sweetly, I cant decide what weave to get. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Yarn weaves are hot right now, you should get one while you can!" Raycine said trying to hold in her laughter.

"Then why aren't you getting one?" Sashine questioned.

"I already spent my allowance." Raycine lied, "But I SO wish I could have one."

Sashine foolisly believed her and bought the yarn weave in 10 different colors.

The three girls were from a wealthy family, so they got a large check from each of there parents every month. None of them work, they just have a great life without putting in any effort. So, you could say they are just a bit spoiled.

Clevanga walked out in an elaborate dreadlock weave, a golden bikini, and some 10 inch heels. She was smoking a cigarette that was almost gone.

"God Clevanga you look like a slut!" Raycine noticed.

"Go to hell Raycine. At least I dont look like a flower threw up on me!"

And with that they walked out the door, which left Sashine to herself.