Chapter1

The Georgia stars sparkled in the big night sky. Bijou looked at them in envy, wishing she could become one of them.

Free, no worries. Now, her life was damn fucked up.

1. The guy she liked was clueless about her crush on him even though she liked him for more than a year or 2.

2. Her enemy was trying to steal the guy she liked.

And she's alone because her best friends: Sandy and Pashmania together with Stan, Sandy's twin was in New York for something that they told her but she can't remember.

Anyway, it was a good thing Stan was gone since he always flirts with her constantly despite the fact she wasn't interested and he was Pashmania's boyfriend.

She was floating on an inflatable mattress chair thingy on her HUGE private swimming pool. Yeah. She was rich. Heck yeah. Really, really rich. Amazingly rich. Filthy rich. You get it. Bijou lived a life of luxury. Expensive imported fruits from

round the world, a milk bath, pure and fresh daily. That was the secret to her glowing skin. Sometimes even honey baths too. I mean pure honey. She made honey sandwiches every time she had a honey bath. She lived in 5 mansions

combined together and looked like a palace? Her bedroom had a big walk in closet with a changing room with snow white marble as the floors and walls. Her bed was pink, silk, with a mosquito net. Her bedroom was the size of 2 of the

average house's living room. Yeah, that big. Walls of Bubblegum pink.

Bijou lied down on her bed, thinking about the problems she had to face tomorrow. Humiliation from her enemy. Her crush, clueless about the fact she liked him despite it was really obvious and everyone in the whole school knew. His

name was Hamtaro. And that reminded her of ham, her favorite meat. She glanced at the ring Hamtaro gave her last year. She still kept it in perfect condition. No, the ring was not a proposal or anything like that, it was just a gift. It was a

mood ring.

Bijou slipped on the ring and watched it changed from it's usual gray to yellow. It was from Diva and it came with the colour code so yeah. Yellow meant confusion. So she was confused?

Yeah, maybe. With the problems and the ways she should solve it. She knew that every teenager goes through problems like this, all the crap and all.

"F*ck Reality" she said softly.