THE LIFE OF ME

Chapter 1

The life of me

Characters

Alisa· The daughter of a rich & mother (everyone loves her)

Alex · Birthday twin & childhood BFF & Mums are BFF

Armando · Spanish & rich (if you know, you know)

Caden Walker · Self – made billionaire parents & our parents are competitors & We met in year 10 (crush)

My light 

Primarily, I started life in 2000 but when I started experiencing & understanding life was in high school. (the world of people with brains rather than hearts) a little about myself you should know, starting off with my name Alisa E, the only daughter to a single parent, that worked day and night to raise this glorious human.

My mother Esther M. is the most influential woman in any industry you name she started of little investing in stock and then building into buying more and more. To my knowledge, she has achieved the success that she truly deserves with all the hard work she puts in. She has no time to spare for me, despite the guilt my mother had for leaving me for days with the nanny she used to flourish me gifts and limitless credit cards. 

Why? Because when we didn't have anything, others told us money can buy happiness and now it just creates a void in my heart, why did they say that what did it bring us at the end? Nothing. we can now buy anything we want.

On this note the first day, which just brings a mixture of emotions that brings so much nervousness, anxiety, and panic. I looked back for a way out and my mother's eyes instructed me to go in, sometimes I wonder my mum does that with everyone, or is it just me? Probably a mother and daughter thing. Not to get the wrong idea but my mother is the most chilled human, even my friends would want my mum to be there's. Although, my mum, they are no exceptions when it comes to education.

When I Walked In, I didn't think I'll get along that quick I was a chatty human but not around anyone. I just sat at a table with a bunch of girls and started to make small chats. While I was comparing my timetable with the other girl's something weird happened, my name wasn't called out and in my head, I assumed that I am in the wrong class. I didn't let it get too important. Finding out the next day that they are pronouncing my name in a whole new accent. Who the hell says, 'Alishhhhhhhhhh' WOW!

I'm walking to my next class being all cool with my gang the girls I met one day ago, this is how quickly high school groups form. The next thing you know I'm snatched away and pulled into the school's janitor's storage. 

Guess who?...................................................................................................................................