Chapter: 1 Do you have a problem with me being rich????

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"Caitlyn! time to wake up"

I slowly opened my eyes and turned. "I'm awake," I said. Karen was standing by the door and looking at me.

"Good" She replied "i'll send in the warm towels"

Minutes later a lady walked in and placed warm towels beside her bed, and said "your father has asked for a family breakfast at 7:30"

"Mom and dad are here?!?!" I squealed in surprise, mom and dad are never home, they always have work to deal with. It's usually either a movie shooting or Being a model for a magazine and stuff like that.

But whenever he does come there's always PRESENTS!!!

I immediately jumped out of bed kicking the covers aside and was about to run before she stopped me and said "you can see him after you freshen up and get dressed"

i groaned as she led me to the wardrobe and i got dressed after that my personal make-up team did their magic.

OK fine you got me! I'm rich. I come from a long line of famous people. My Whole family is talented, everyone except me, even my little sister can do opera when she has a tantrum. So what? I'm just as ordinary as everyone else. I even made my parents let me go to public school to be normal (even though i go in a limo).

Anyway, i was soooo excited to see my parents. The last time i saw them was 6 months ago. (unless you count the times i say them on fashion weekly magazine). So i went back to my bedroom and pressed a giant yellow button and waited. Seconds later a roofless car come and i got inside (why are you so surprised? I'm pretty sure everyone has a Vehicle that gets them around the house).

"Where to?" the driver asked

" to the dining room" i replied

He looked at me all confused then i said "the one on the 3rd floor", this penthouse is so big, we have more than one dining room.

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