Sarah, the Rich Girl
It was another breezy Monday morning. A soft knock is heard outside Sarah's room. It was Madeleine, their housekeeper.
"Excuse me, Miss Sarah, but it's time to get ready for school. Breakfast is already served, ma'am or would you prefer if I bring it here?"
"It's alright, Madeleine, I'll just go downstairs after my bath okay" Sarah replied with a yawn.
"I'd still be eating alone anyway…" she thought sadly.
Sarah was the youngest and only daughter of rich parents, who owned the biggest mall in New York City. Despite that, she was still sad and lonely. She could barely see her parents. They were always busy. Guess those are just the usual problem rich children face. And worse, her parents had already arranged a marriage for her in the near future, to a guy she only met twice and to her dismay, he was just like any of those spoiled and arrogant rich guys. Sometimes, she wondered if she could ever find the true love she's always dreamed of .
Sarah stepped into her limousine as she was driven to school. She is now a senior high student and she plans on getting into medical school someday. She tried to discuss this with her parents but they didn't pay any attention.
"hey, Sarah" Kristin called. She was her best friend for as long as she could remember. Kristin was a rich girl like herself, too, yet she remains sweet and humble and that's what she loved most about her.
"Would you like to hang out today? Right after class, I mean. You know, we could hang out in a mall or something"
"That'd be great!" Sarah said happily
"We can use my car, I'll drive you home" Kristin offered.
"Okay then! I can't wait!"