Phoebe Grey's Story
The Life.
Hi, my name is Phoebe Grey a.k.a Christian Grey's daughter. Yes, that's my life, forever known as Christian Grey daughter and not Phoebe. I'm fourteen this year and I'm attending a private school. I have a feeling that no one in my school even knows what my middle name is, which is Gracie, nope I doubt so. I love my family, a lot. However, sometimes it can be a bit overwhelming to be the daughter of the 'Master of Universe', GAH!
My life is great, I mean how bad could it be when you're a billionaire daughter, other than people not knowing who you really are and people being your friends just because your dad is super rich and powerful, otherwise my life will be perfect.
Life is quite complicated for me; I have to deal with lots of things. Most importantly being a perfect daughter (mostly for my dad). He loves me and I love him too, and I'm always prefect to him. I try my best to do the best I could for everything including my academics. It's not easy being Christian Grey's daughter. My family doesn't set very high expectation of me, but my school and teachers are well, CRAZY. They expect me to be perfect in everything I do. SERIOUSLY! Just because I'm Christian grey's daughter doesn't mean that I'm GOD, it means that I'm a girl a normal human girl! I don't get why they think so highly of me, I blamed my father for this.
People just expect too much of me, quite frankly I feel as though I'm about to burst. I'm an average girl, not some god. Yea, I admit that average girl doesn't have a Gazillionaire as their father, but still…
Did I mention that I hate my school, which also includes the people in my school. I'm currently studying in a very…no, extremely expensive private school, Gillard's Academy (the school mostly for the rich and snobby kids).
"I want the best for my precious baby girl'. That was what my dad said when he applied for the school, I was accepted immediately (of cause) , who or what will ever denied Christian Grey for getting anything he wants. Apparently my daddy had dumped a pile of money (donate) into the school funds and the school welcome me with glee.
The worst was that my father actually allowed my brother to study in a PUBLIC SCHOOL! My brother had to plead my dad for that but the main point is CHRISTIAN GREY allowed my brother, Teddy to study in a PUBLIC school but NOT ME. It was so unfair, when I brought the matter up my dad will always say, "Your brother is a boy, he will be able to take care of himself, but you my baby girl, can't". Of cause no arguments allowed! GEEEEEZ! What makes him think I can't take care of myself, just because I'm a girl? NOPE. It's because I'm his 'baby girl'.
Now I'm stuck in a freaking stupid school with pathetically ugly uniform. I HATE IT!
The good news is I've already managed to drag through one whole year of being in the school; bad news is that I've many more years to come.
I groaned as I stared into the mirror, my uniform is REALLY ugly! Can't the school at least design nicer uniforms? A white button down shirt and a dark green vest with red polka dots and a dark brown skirt. WTF! I look like freaking Christmas tree. Ugh! I quickly tied my brown hair into a pony tail and went down to the kitchen for breakfast.
