((I am doing the chappie early because I am so excited! Remember to vote comment and inspire me, love y'all!))
Chapter one - Decisions, decisions.
"Veronica, I'm going to ask you this for the last time. Brookham high or lightman's high?" Dad said sternly.
"Which one is worse?" Veronica smacked her lips.
"Brookham has more goths, jocks, and trouble makers than Lighthams but neither have much." Sighed dad.
"Brookham then, you know how I am John."
"Don't call me John Veronica. You know I am your real father, treat me with respect." Dad turned torward his bills.
Veronica ignored her father and hopped into her room. 'Channel perfume or Von maur brand,' Veronica thought, 'Channel definitely.' After picking out some white platform boots and a gucci mini skirt. She put on regular top from London with killer frills.
Veronica got on her motorcycle and went around the neighborhood for a couple of hours for her morning joy ride. How exhilarated she felt!
Her iPhone started vibrating when she stopped in her driveway. She lifted it and checked her texts. Apparently she had gotten a new car from her father. Her maid was picking it up. It was a Ferrari, cherry red.
She smiled, 'A gift to get me away from my bike.'
Only if she didn't have to be good at school.
((I am going to try to upload everyday! I have had this book in my mind so long so I couldn't write my other one!))
