"That's it Mindy," the photographer said. "Move a little to the left. That's it. Beautiful"
Mindy Adamz, everyone would think of her as one of the richest teenage models to ever reside in Bel-Air. She had everything. A perfect body, a beautiful face, tons of money, and a life to die for. Well, atleast that's what she wanted everyone to think.
She was doing one of her monthly photoshoots for the new teen magazine Highland in which she always appears in. She was wearing her signiture mini skirt with a see through top that her mother picked out. Her cherry red hair was pulled back into a tight smooth and sleek ponytail which made her look like a china doll. Personally, she hated her life. Her parents were never home and when they were they constantly made sure that Mindy was always pressured about things they wanted her to do.
"Mindy, are you gaining weight?" Her mother asked her when she got home.
"Does it matter?" Mindy asked as she walked in and took off her mini skirt and replaced it with sweatpants.
"Of course it matters. This is your dream Mindy! This is what we've been working for!" Hey father replied as he sipped a cocktail.
"We've been working for?" Mindy raged, "I don't see your asses on your way to the gym at 4 in the morning everyday!"
"Mindy don't take that tone with us. We just want whats best for you!" Her mother said as she sat beside her daughter.
"Oh really? Than you go to the photoshoot tomorrow and get your ass in this size 3 mini skirt!" Mindy said as she ran up the stairs to her bedroom.
"Size 3? 3? Mindy! You were a size 1 two months ago! What the hell have you been doing?"
"Eating the dreaded fast food mother!" Mindy said sarcastically.
Mindy had had it with her parents! She walked into her room and fell onto her California King bed.
She quickly got up and ran to her closet and looked for some clothes to wear to her friends party tonight.
After trying on multiple outfits she finally picked the one she liked.
A jean Roca Wear jacket with matching jean and a pink undershirt. She curled her hair and did her make-up. When she was done she went downstairs to let her parents know where she was going.
"Mom! I'm going to Leah's party! I'll be back tomorrow!" she yelled as she walked out the door knowing her mother didn't hear her.
Mindy arrived at the party in her fathers black 2006 Corvette Convertible. She stepped out and proceeded to the front door where she met up with Leah and a bag of cocaine.
"Hey girl!" Leah said as she handed her the bag, "I bought you a late birthday present!"
"You have no idea how much i needed this" Mindy said as she walked into the party and saw many people getting drunk and high.
"So, how are you and Chris?" Leah asked as she snorted a line and smiled.
"Chris Brown? The singer? Haha! Are you kidding? Oh my God I would love to be his girl!" Mindy laughed as she did the same as Leah.
"Well according to his recent interview he wishes the same." Leah said as she took a sip of beer.
"Chris Brown," Leah read, "The new Hip-Hop sensation answers questions to the rumors about him and teen model Mindy Adamz.
"You have got to be kidding me? We hook up at one party and suddenly were dating? You can't write this shit!" Mindy howled as she stood up and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" Leah asked as she stumbled out the door.
"Home. I'm due in New York in the morning! I'll catch you later." Mindy said as she walked not so well to her car.
"You're driving? Mindy! You just snorted likethree lines and havethree shots! You're Trashed!"
"I'll be fine!" Mindy said as she sped off not knowing that her lifewas about to change dramatically!
Okay so, yeah it started off a little slow...but it WILL get tons better! Promise...oh yeah! i don't own Chris Brown, i just put him in here...lol