Fake Love?

Chapter 1

Today's another boring Monday. Great! I sit up from my king-sized bed and stretch, opening my mouth and yawning loudly. My alarm went off suddenly and I sigh, pressing dismiss quickly. I look around my room quietly. The walls were painted (favorite color) and I had a poster of (Favorite kdrama or kpop boy group that isn't bts), but other than that my room was boring to me. I slowly pulled my warm covers off and groaned. I got to my tired feet and slowly dragged my feet across my spacious room to my bathroom. A large real gold rimmed mirror lay above my pearly sink. I turned the faucet handle, cupping my hands under the cold water and splashing my face. I sigh and wipe my face with one of my (second favorite color) hand towels. I gazed at my shower and frown before returning to my room and hurrying over to my walk in closet. I jerked the door open and looked through my clothes. I decided on ((Picture below))

I set my outfit on the bathroom counter, the side farthest from the shower and turned on the water, adjusting it as I took my Pj's off and got in. The warm water bounced off my back and I threw my head back, closing my eyes and enjoying the warmth of the shower. I ran my hands through my hair some until my hair was wet. I picked up the shampoo and squeezed some of the cold stuff onto my hand. I gazed at the peachy colored expensive Strawberries and Cream shampoo before slowly raising my hand to my head and applying some on my head. I ran my hands through the ends of my hair then scrubbed it in my scalp, making sure it was well in before I stuck my head back under the running water and rinsed. I sat there for a little then ran my fingers through my hair, helping the water get all of the shampoo out. ((Le time skip)) I grabbed one of the gray body towels with my initials on them, drying my body off. I had dried my body completely and was towel drying it some when I heard a knock on the bathroom door. "What?" I ask, demandingly yet also calmly. I heard the voice from the other side and recognized it as my maid. "Uhm. Miss Y/N. You have 47 minutes until school starts." I sigh. "Okay, thanks." I say in response and hang my towel. I plugged in my blow drier and grabbed my brush, drying my caramel-brown hair. I was American and Korean. My mother was a fomer American model that still made loads and my dad was a wealthy company owner that didn't live with us sadly because of reasons that have something to do with my mom's job. I had my mom's brown eyes and her plump light peachy lip color but the rest, was my dad's features. I quickly threw on the outfit I picked out and gazed in the mirror. I was described as beautiful but I'd never know why. I straightened my hair and applied some light makeup, adding a few fake freckles because they make me lool cuter. I applied a line of shiny lipgloss over a pinky lipstick and brushed my hair one last time before hurrying out of my bathroom. I grabbed my iPhone 7 off the charger and walked to my bathroom, taking a mirror selfie. ((Because the fog on the mirror was already gone))  I post it on my instagram and open my bedroom door, closing it behind me and running downstairs. I grabbed (favorite little snack) saying bye to my maid before she could ask me if I wanted her to cook something. I left the house and strode down the sidewalk towards my school. I turned and scoffed at a stranger catcalling me. "Get lost perv!" I snap at him as he moves in closer. He attempts so pin me to an alley wall but I ducked and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine with the heels of my boots. "I hope you've learned your lesson. Males are pathetic." I say, glaring at him before turning on my heels and walking back towards my school. I took out my phone and checked my latest post Instagram. I clicked on the photo I took earlier and my eyes nearly popped out of their head to see it had 100+ likes so quickly. I smirk to myself and put my phone in my pocket. I arrived at the school and sigh, walking in.