Assistant Needed - Berlin (Money Heist) au

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My name is Rosa Martin, an ordinary girl, having an ordinary life.

My life is already planned by my parents, starting from my school chose to whom I'll marry. 

Not that I had the choice to select my favourite field. I wanted to chose Fashion designing but my parents had something else chosen for me,  Accounting and finance, so that I could run my dad's business because I'm the only kid they got.

I can't go to parties because they are just wasting of time. 

I can't date anyone unless my parents approve him. Which they never.

My mum decides what I should wear so I hardly had any dress of my choice.

It's not that they are my enemy or I'm adopted but I guess it's their way of showing love, I should say they are protective.

Today, on my way back from college I saw their picture, crumbled near a wall, it's been two years but people still like them, not on what they did but for their intelligence. 

I too like them, especially Berlin, he seems so elegant, on the other hand my parents don't like any of them. So they are like my secret crush.

 I took the picture and put it in my bag, and start walking. 

"Hi mama" I said to my mother, she was reading a book in the front yard. "hello honey, how was your day sweety?" She inquired. 

"it was so tiring mama" I replied with a tired expression .

"well, get some rest, I'll make you eat something " she smiled.

I entered my room, dropped my bag near the door and jumped on my bed. I was about to sleep when my mama shouted, "Rosa, honey be ready by 7, we are have a dinner with your dad's colleague".

"okay mama" I shouted back. 

Guess what, right at 5, there was a knock on my door, and I was asked to come down to eat something .

I went down and saw my papa talking to someone on phone, I kissed his cheek and went to the kitchen, "here she is the sleepy head" said mama with a smile. 

Honestly speaking , I'm not one of those who get fresh after waking up. I need 15 minutes at least to set my mood. Anyway just for her sake I gave a half hearted smile.

"you have your lunch while I go and select something for you to wear " she suggested to which I can only nod.

I finished my plate, containing alot of salad............. Have I told you the salad story ??? I guess not, well my mother thinks I should have a figure like a model so I need to eat less. Which is totally wrong ........!

I washed my plate and went to my room.

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and found a dress on my bed.

Author's Note:

Hope you all will like it. Take care.

N.x