Rich B!tch Problems

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Leituras 28
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Here's just me ranting about living in a rich town. I hope you enjoy, or empathize, or sympathize with or whatever. I just needed somewhere to rant about how entitled some people are, and how sheltered I've been.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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COMPLICATED DESIRE | EDITING |, de AuthorGirlyGlow22

Dammit " I yelled . Why can't this damn employees watch where they are going. " I'm so so sorry , I didn't see you." The person replied with panicking voice . She tried to wipe the coffee with her hands but , was making it worse. Argh ! badly wanted to see who has a beautiful voice but I didn't bother because I was way beyond fustrated to the point I would to strangle this person. " Next time watch where you are going you slut !". I yelled at that person. I need to go and change now. "Look you asshole , I didn't see you okay. And dont yell at me you motherfucker. Its Your fault that the coffee spilled out. You don't even know me yet you called me a slut. Go fuck your pussy man and learn to respect others nxn". She replied. . I looked up to see who dared to insult me like that , i saw beautiful girl.My blood was boiling . They fucking called me an asshole. Before I could observe, she stormmed off angrily. I sighed. Now i gotta change my shirt A bit A bit drama, but its feeling Read more. soon to be deleted.

One Chance Charlie, de vivalareveloutionary

Marshall goes by Charlie most of the time. He's unlucky that trouble is naturally drawn to him. Gang leaders and superstars arent good company to keep, Marshall learns the hard way. He struggles to balance his hidden life with his father being a cop. Guns gangs and track seems to be the only things in Marshalls' life and he needs to sort his priorities out. Extract: "Put the equipment there Marshall" my mother said waving her manicured hand with a ciggerete in it over to a corner, not bothering to look at me. I sighed heaving the gear across the luxury apartment trying to avoid the kids running round screaming with party hats on. I got on my knees and started screwing the shoot gear together looking over at me mother, a blonde woman, dyed, frizzes and a berrie. She only wore the berrie on photography jobs to look more "in character" as she put it. She lied on her job qualifications. She hadn't got past the majority of high school and dropped out to move in with some high school sweet heart who conceived me before rushing off to start another family. That's what she said anyway. I couldn't belive a word she said. She'd lied and cheated to where she'd gotten today, and that wasn't very far. She bought all the equipment cheap because it was stolen before setting up a "buisness" taking portraits of rich people's events and then, preferably for her, sleeping with them. I sighed as she flirted with the man who's kids party it was. She was clinging onto the blokes rolex. Her "buisness" ended up with me doing the work and her directing as she called it.

"Killjoys, make some noise!" I've always expected a life that was pampered and spoiled, but I've never really fit in much despite it. Inheritance to my parent's rich company (companies, but I'd not like to brag) was something I've known of ever since I was young; there was no need to "fit in" or "pay attention." All I needed in my "school career" was an attitude that would be known, and a couple of friends who liked me for my personality - not my wealth. Yet, I never really expected myself to move away from that all and come into a new school, another hell hole to rot away in. I mean, it's really awkward if you cause trouble for yourself on the first day of school, and I'd like to turn a new leaf on my personality regarding the subject - in full hopes that is. Hell, hiding the fact that you are a spoiled rich kid is difficult enough as it is, but not trying to act like one? Am I just some juggler with a two face? It's strange, I know, but I'm just a stranger. And a killjoy. **The depiction of setosorcerer on the cover is NOT my drawing, I just edited it in**

"I would have left him, but I can't get him off my mind. I have tried many times but still I can't. I have the money and all. I am also beautiful but he chose to betray me with that slut. We have been dating for two years and I even told my friends that I will be getting married to him next two months. Everything has been prepared for our wedding. I have spent a lot on him but all he could do is to leave to be with that slut." She said to herself. She sits on the bed with her leg crossed. "Why can't I get him off my mind?" She asked herself picking up the cup that was before her. Her name is Carl, she is a beautiful lady. She is wealthy and does not depend on her parents. She is in love with Dylan, a guy who showed her much attention than her parents can show her. Dylan, a young man who is in love with Carl, confesses his feeling to her which she accepts because she had always loved him. Their relationship starts cool. Carl spends on Dylan. She buys New clothes for him, changes his house. She makes life comfortable for him. They both go to visit different places of the world together. Their relationship is one to be envied by all. Dylan is amazed by everyone surrounding Carl. A lady whose name is Sarah has her eyes on Dylan. She envies the relationship between Carl and Dylan. Carl hires a bodyguard to follow Dylan and this makes Dylan happy as he would have protection. "I am so happy to have met Carl." He always say to himself. Carl was more to him an Angel and he promised himself never to let go.

These Are My Confessions, de Pharaohs_Love

These are my confessions to everything that I've done. When you read this I don't want you to look at me differently. I don't want your pity or any type of sympathy. See I knew what I signed up for when I entered the game. I choose this lifestyle and at one time I thought it was the best choice for me. I had access to any and everything. Don't be fooled though there is always a dark side. Nobody ever tells you about the price you have to pay when you are in my position. Everybody sees the good but, not the bad. The days you have to spend trying to cover your face with makeup. The different people you meet every night just to survive. The things you would go through just to get someone's attention. I guess you could say I did it for love. Only if you believe in that type of stuff. I would like to call my experience a high. It was pure ecstasy at first. The charming smile, expensive clothes, fancy dinners, nice vacations. Then it turns into a living hell you can't escape from. That's when people start showing their true colors. When lights go off there is a whole different side to a person. You could literally be sleeping next to the devil himself. 'Let's do this dirty laundry'

" I am pregnant," I said timidly caressing my flat belly hoping that he will be happy hearing the news. After all, he is going to be a father. He said chewing the food," Abort it." He said it so usually like it's the obvious thing to say at this situation. My eyes get watered immediately. I said crying," It's my first baby. I want to give birth to this baby." "I have told my decision already. You can never have my baby," He said finishing his food. " Why can't I have it? please, let me have it, I replied tightening my hold on my belly. He said banging his palm on the table," You will not listen like that." Saying that he dragged me towards the staircase and said creepily almost pushing me on the stairs," Just one push and the result will be same. Mistresses are for pleasure not for bearing children. So, don't forget your place." Meher, an 18 year old teenager wanted nothing but a happy family. But, her life turned upside down when she became an wealthy man's mistress. Why did she agree to be an wealthy man's mistress? Is it money or something else? Warning - Mature content. ***Plagiarism is strictly prohibited. Create your own work. Don't copy other's hard work." Copyright © 2020 by Artemisia ( The whole story is available on Booknet, Goodnovel & Hinovel)

The world is filled with nasty things. I'm one of them. The one thing i don't have is freedom. I'm the son of the leader of the biggest company out in the world and the son of the best opera singer in the world. I'm everywhere on TV and the news. I'm known as "prince charming" "perfection" and so many other, but what i would like to call myself is "a normal 18 year old guy". While other 18 year old guys are out with friends, working hard to study, trying to work, and are free, i'm being watched everyday. My moves outside the mansion is recorded, i'm watched by security men, my body guard, and the media. This is my life. *********** Comment a lot :D Tell me your opinions and share! Follow me, and please continue to support me! Thanks a bunch and add to reading list ;)

The Pages of Their Journal, de bakedmacaronisoda

This will be my compilation of my one-shots/flash fictions/ stories/anecdotes posted in my FB account.

I never thought a normal girl like me would be engaged to a hot self made Billionaire. I have four kids and the father has no idea which is his own fault cause he listened to his parents that I don't come from a rich family I am no good. My parents hate me and my Twin sister, I have no reason why but it is on them not us. My twin is seeing this guy that is fine but sometimes I think he watches me which is weird cause he has kids with my sister so yeah that happens. I worked my butt off for everything, I have I own four gyms and five restaurants. In high school, I was really big into sports. I played Basketball, sofaball, I was head captain of the cheer squad, I ran track, was in choir did all the school musicals. I got straight As and my parents we're never happy about anything I done so I gave up trying to get them to notice me. My ex is a rich guy and now he is married to a women named Tatiana she just sounds evil but whatever floats his boat. I know there is someone out there for me .

You Deserve Better *Unedited*, de itsk3n

I wrote this when I was 15 (I think). This was my first time writing anything. It is unedited, and not well thought out, but I hope you enjoy. Karlie and Aug have been together since they were in the 9th grade. They have had ups and downs, they've been through hell and back. Karlie has had to put up with, bitches wanting her man, Aug cheating, and that he's in the drug game. Now that they are grown can this love last? She's a rider no doubt and nothing could ever make her want to leave but Aug will have to change his ways. "girl I think it's best for me to say this. I ain't no good. And ya heart ain't something I should play with so let's get it understood. I ain't tryna ruin your life if anything I'm tryna make it right" -August Alsina ( You Deserve )

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COMPLICATED DESIRE | EDITING |

Dammit " I yelled . Why can't this damn employees watch where they are going. " I'm so so sorry , I didn't see you." The person replied with panicking voice . She tried to wipe the coffee with her hands but , was making it worse. Argh ! badly wanted to see who has a beautiful voice but I didn't bother because I was way beyond fustrated to the point I would to strangle this person. " Next time watch where you are going you slut !". I yelled at that person. I need to go and change now. "Look you asshole , I didn't see you okay. And dont yell at me you motherfucker. Its Your fault that the coffee spilled out. You don't even know me yet you called me a slut. Go fuck your pussy man and learn to respect others nxn". She replied. . I looked up to see who dared to insult me like that , i saw beautiful girl.My blood was boiling . They fucking called me an asshole. Before I could observe, she stormmed off angrily. I sighed. Now i gotta change my shirt A bit A bit drama, but its feeling Read more. soon to be deleted.

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