The Prey

IV

>>>>>>this is Emily gomez

2 HOURS LATER I arrived at the airport of LA. Pushing the people out of my way, I ran to to get my suitcases so that I can get ready for my school interview.

Although I passed my SAT tests and got a very high marks on it that I got a partial scholarship, they compelled me to do an interview to check if I cheated or not.

Today is the big day, today is the day that determines my entire life direction. I need to pass the interview or I don't know what I am going to do. I can't even imagine the look of disappointment on my mom's face nor the look of pity on my brother's face nor the look of contempt and shame on my relatives' faces.

YEAH, of course, my so called family would be bummed out. I mean, how can one of the gomezs fail them and be a codependent on her parents shoulders and a shame to the society. My uncle Peter would be so pissed, how could he go to his job every day and look at his colleagues' faces when the niece of the prime minister and the official speaker of the United States of America's president would be a patriotism for the society!.

Actually, all of that is an understatement for what my cocky cousin would react. I think she would start filling some denying  parentage papers as she is one of the biggest celebrities on the face of the earth. Hell, she would even hire some thongs to kill me if I got in her way of success and fame.

"miss, we are here". Snapped out of my career sabotaging thoughts, I looked at the taxi driver with a furrowed eyebrows and a look mixed with distress and confusion. "what?" I said to him getting more confused than before. " this is the address  gave me, miss. We. are. here!"

"oh. Mmm. Thank u". I made my way out of the car, waiting for him to give me my suitcases so that I can hit the road to the dorms and then to my room.

" no problem, kid. Good luck". I nodded in response, taking my bags and off to the gate of the dorms. Holy nuggets, this gate is bigger than hogwarts gate. Focus em. Focus.!

I quickly made my way to the gates, showing the security guard my ID card and then, walked up to a tall blonde woman with a black women  suit, smiling at me and pointing her finger at me, making me slightly shudder.

"Hello, you must be Mrs brown". I broke this awkward situation by trying to start the conversation.

"Hello, yes, dear. It's me and you  must be ms gomez".

" Correct. It's so nice to meet u and I hope I will be at your best judgment".

"it's so nice to meet you too, sweetpie and I hope so too". She smiled at me before she recomposed her serious look and the non showing emotions self as quick as possible. She motioned at me, making me follow her like a lost puppy.

Not exactly knowing what to do, I try to catch my pace up with her slowly. Goddamn it she's as fast as an effing leopard!.

Shut up annoying voice.

No you shut up smarty mouth.

" are u even listening to me?!". I snapped out of my trivial thoughts by an annoying voice scolding me like I'm a five - year- old gurl.

"I'm really sorry, I kinda zoned out a bit". I apologetically tilted my head down, trying to make her understand that I am sorry while I'm actually trying to get rid of her because she's really getting on my damn nerves.