Okay just to be clear, this first scene will be super blurry and fuzzy because it was a dream I had a while back. And everything is fictional, they are not true. Also, English is not my first language so excuse my grammar mistakes.

Anyway thanks for reading it!


Emily's POV

This was not what I planned. Nothing goes as planned. I might as well not exist and no one would notice, I thought as I walked along the wet pavement. I don't even know why I did that, sleeping with a man wouldn't wake my mother to her sense at all. I'm full of regret, UGH my life is so screwed. I'm just glad I didn't go all the way and just ran out the door without grabbing my warm clothes. I'm in my under garments and that's it.

My head was pounding from all the crying and I couldn't think clearly. I remember walking for a long time and seeing a rooftop apartment with its light on. Next thing I know, I'm walking up the stairs to the apartment, while shivering and crying. I couldn't walk anymore, so I laid on the ground, hugging myself to keep warm. I remember a women calling, shaking me and asking if I was alright. Was I alright? Am I going to die? There was screaming and more shaking. And then, I felt being lifted into the warmest arms. I couldn't get enough of it, so I snuggled towards it and let the darkness take me away.

My name is Emily Powell, daughter of Laurene Powell, the wealthiest women in America. I never knew my father, he died before I was even a year old, according to my nanny and butler. I guess that goes the same for my mother, I never saw her at home ever since I got a nanny and a butler at the age of three. It's a shame I don't even know my one and only family member, but it wasn't my fault, she just travels a lot and rarely gives me call. She has her own home somewhere, she doesn't even live with me in the same house. That's all the relationship I have with her.

I'm seventeen and should be a senior in high school; However, I've been home schooled all my life, I've always wonder what it would be like to go to high school. Would it be like in novels and movies? I don't have friends. My nanny and butler are the only friends I have. I don't go out much or get in contact with anyone else. I may be rich, but that doesn't make me a spoiled brat. I'm normal as a regular teenager, though I like to think I am. I don't go around spending my money or being posted on the magazine like other celebrity. I keep to myself and when I do go out, I have four bodyguards who block my picture to be taken, and I'm grateful for that.


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I know it's super short, but it's just an introduction for our main chick..

The Wren's house is on the right? Top? I don't know...

Also, if I have a little bit of Asian references, it's cause I'm Asian. Anyway, vote and comment. Thanks for reading!

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