Money, Mansion, School, and a Handful of Cousins.

We each have our own bodyguards, i mean, being the children of powerful businessmen and politicians, i think their competitors would be out to get us don't you think?

Dierra is our second mother figure. She cooks and everything. When we are sad, her and Sumeya team up to make us feel better. Dierra is 15 and loves reading. She's an A grade student (we all are if we don't want to make a powerful parent angry). She loves chocolate, everything spicy, and staring at guys she finds..ermm.....attractive. Sumeya does that and so does Myra. I guess it's a girl thing. She is also Zora's older sister. Black hair, eyes the colour of melted chocolate and slightly tanned (we all are).

Then me, of course as you already know, am turning 13 tomorrow. I am an only child, so I kind of envy my cousins. I love them like my own siblings though, because at the end of the day, they are. Black skater hair that i have to constantly flick out of my brown eyes. I love chocolate and drawing. I like listening to Justin Bieber, only to agitate Zora with the Justin Bieber fringe.

Zora Raazi is a tomboy and two months younger than me. She's more of a younger brother, but a girl all the same. If she heard me say tomboy, she'd have my head for an on tray at a restaurant. She is into gruesome death books and likes drawing, but her favourite hobby is watching comedy. By comedy i meant making e angry and annoyed, and basically trying to ruin my life in any way humanely possible. Dierra's younger sister. Brown skater hair, which makes her look like more of a guy, and big brown eyes that look like Pluto. She is very sporty and likes running. She's fast, but not as fast as me. How do you think i got away from being on tray all those times?

Myra is a little brat who is four months younger than me, turning 13, but either way, she's like a little sister to me. She is Jezebel's older sister, but she acts like the younger one. She loves writing poems and reading manga, and watching Asian dramas. She likes studying and doing maths equations. Weird, but i live with it, somehow. Black hair, brown eyes, shorter than average, with ........umm....how should i put this? .....BIG.......assets.

Nazeira is the quite type of girl, shy on the outside, but when you get to know her, she is loud, but still has a great personality. She is Sumeya's younger sister, and she got a scholarship to a high university degree, and she is only 11. She is in Year 6 and she's like some kind of child genius, if you could call it that. She's more mature than me, and i'm like, two year older than her! She acts all mature, but inside, she is just like any other 11 year old. Tiny, cute and innocent. Black hair that goes to her waist and wears purple rimmed glasses.

I felt someone tugging on the black, white and striped tie i was wearing. The school uniform really was the best! The guys wore black skinny jeans with a white button up shirt with a black blazer which had our school crest hand-stitched on the left side in white. We had to wear a black and white striped tie and black classic slip on van shoes. The girls wore a white button up shirt and the black and white tie, similar to the one i was wearing, but shorter, to fit a more feminine style. They wear a formal vest, (the kind you wear under a suit) that contains the school crest hand-stitched on the right. They wore an ebony black skirt that reached just above their knees and black ballet flats that had ribbons to tie around and around their legs until it reached their knees.

Someone tugged on my tie again, which snapped me out of my head and back into reality. It was Jezebel. I picked him up, just when i heard the click of a camera, followed by a flash. Sumeya.

"So Jezebel, what mischief have you been causing for Myra this morning?" i asked, knowing why Jezebel had come to me. It was either he causing trouble for his sister, or his teachers. It was still early, so it had to be Myra that he annoyed. Just as i thought this, Myra came into view, her ponytail bopping up and down as she ran. She jogged up to us and tried to get Jezebel off me. But every time she reached out, i would turn my body and move Jezebel out of her grasp. I finally decided i was getting bored so i lifted the little body up and sat him on my shoulders. Myra gave up and stormed off like a little girl, but not before warning Jezebel,