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I was 16. I lived in a mansion with my mother and father, although i wasn't really living with them, more like with the servants, maids, and cook.

My parents were big time lawyers, and were often at their offices working on a case...translation: they weren't home most of the time.

I suppose I was okay with it by now though, It'd been going on for 3 years, why wouldn't i be okay with it? Okay fine, maybe i wasn't okay with it... But can you blame me? Since i was 13 i've been alone, with no-one to talk to, well the maids, and servants and stuff, but with them everything is "yes maam", and when i ask them to just talk to me, and stop the with all the respectful stuff, it's like they don't understand. So of course, i stopped trying to talk with them, and yeaah, i had friends. But with me being popular, all my friends were of course fake, and really didn't care about my problems at home.

..but back to the story.

My parents were basically never there.

And they felt bad that they weren't there, so they gave me whatever i wanted, which at first was cool... But then i realized that everything i wanted in the world, couldn't/wouldn't take the place of my parents.

Anywhoo, one night they came home early. I was in my room on my bed doing my homework when i got a knock on the door..which was odd because normally the maids don't try and talk to me while i do my homework. And yes i know your like what?! Popular girl does her homeowork?!?!. But just because i'm popular dosen't mean that i just get F's. I actually get straight A's.. and i don't cheat either.

But yeah, someone was at the door.

'Come in.' i said.

And much to my suprise, in walked my mother.

'..What are you doing here?' i asked her, shocked that she was home this early. Well it was 8:00 but it was early for her to be home non-the-less.

'Your uncle and his family are coming over, get up and get dressed in something fancy, they'll be here in an hour'. She said before walking out.

Ugh, i don't even like them. I thought to myself, before i lazily got up and picked out a red, strapless dress.

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