"Amy! Get me another beer!"
"Yes father.""Amy! Make me some food, will ya?!"
"Yes father.""Amy! Come here and give me a massage!"
"Okay."
"What did you say?!"
"I-I'm sorry. Yes father."And that's basically it. This is my life.
Oh, I'm sorry! Where are my manners?
Let me introduce myself.
So my name is Amy Riches, but I prefer just Amy, also known as "Ms. Perfect". I exist for 19 years, although my looks don't change. My so called "father" - Richard Riches (yeah that's his name), created me in a lab as a part of his experiment of creating a perfect robot that looks human. So yeah, I'm supposed to be absolutely perfect.I know everything - I know how to cook, I know how to behave, I know how to take care of someone sick - I'm really smart. But one thing I'm not supposed to know is how to stand up for myself. The problem is I do know it.
I've spent my entire life faking being perfect, obeying my father's orders and behaving like my father's maid, so he won't shut me off and throw me away like a piece of trash. It sucks, because I can't even leave my room, if not on my father's order.
I have never been outside, not even once, because I'm not allowed to. I don't need to eat nor sleep nor pee, so I have no idea where the bathroom is. I charge myself to get power. I only know where my room is, where the living room is and where the kitchen is, and I'm only allowed to go to these rooms with a guard. I don't know where the other doors lead to, and I'll probably never find out.
My biggest dream is to see the outside world, even if just for a few moments.
My life isn't interesting at all, but I like writing, so I decided to start writing my own book about my own life, and maybe, just maybe, if I ever get out of this house, I can make my dreams come true and publish it :)
So if you're reading this now, I probably did.~~~~
Author's note:
Hi guys! My name is Summer and I am the author of this story.
Just to make a few things clear:
First, I'm not from an English-speaking country so English is not my first language.
If you see any grammatical or spelling mistakes, that is probably the reason - feel free to correct me if I'm wrong.Also, I don't have a certain plot yet, so if you have any ideas about how I should continue this story, I will be happy if you share them!
And lastly, I write only as a hobby - my dream is actually to be an actress, but I just came up with this story idea and thought, "Why not?", so yeah I'm not a professional or anything, just trying to find something to do during quarantine :(
Oh! A little warning:
This story contains mature themes and strong language which aren't suitable for everyone, so read at your own risk.That's it! Hope you enjoyed this chapter and support my story :)
Love you,
Sum.(May 2020)
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Ms. Perfect
RomanceEverybody wants to be perfect. Well I don't. I've been perfect all my life, and honestly? I'm tired of it. I can do anything, I know everything - I'm supposed to be perfect. But my "father" failed his experiment, and I'm not as perfect as I should b...