Fan Fiction |
by Deigratia
She smiled and put the sticky note on the table, while pulling the chair out from underneath. She looks down at her breakfast and inhales the delicious scent of the sausage and bacon. O how she was thankful for pigs being in this world. Digging into her meal she made a mental note to give Lei a big hug and kiss for doing this for her. No man has ever cooked for her; she was the one always doing the cooking.
Downing her strawberry milk she got up, went to her fridge, grabbed the milk, and poured in the strawberry powder of her beloved drink. No coffee, no orange juice, no coke, just strawberry milk.
Once she had finished her breakfast, she grabbed her glass and headed to her spacious living room, turning on her brand new flat screen TV changing it to the Disney channel. She loved this channel just as much as she loved her strawberry milk. Everybody says that she is so childish for watching a children’s channel, but she merely shook it off and said “if you don’t like it, then leave,” She simply put and nobody mentioned it again. Digimon was showing, but she had already seen that episode, so she switched it off and swallowed her strawberry milk and headed to take a bath.
When she was done the room was filled with a strawberry scent from her strawberry shampoo and bubbles. She loved the way she smelled, there was no denying that. Call her conceited if need be, but she did not like those expensive perfumes that every female seems keen to buying because it makes them smell expensive and so called “beautiful”.
Stepping out of the bath she grabs her fluffily, oversize towel and dries her self off, while stopping in front of the mirror naked telling herself “I am beautiful” and smiling proudly at her body and the person she had become. She easily wrapped the towel around her small frame and headed to her closet, or what some would call a whole other room filled with nothing but clothes.
You see she worked hard, really hard, harder then any female would work in her life, but she was proud because in the end she could buy anything and everything that she wanted or desired. Hell she could even do Michael Jackson and buy her own theme park if she really wanted to.
“I think I’ll go casual today” she spoke cheerfully, eyeing her clothes, thumping her pointer finger softly on her chin.
In definition ‘casual’ were wearing blue jeans and a colored shirt. But her ‘casual’ consisted of a wardrobe that would make a poor girl die a happy death to even be given a chance to touch it.
Finally all dressed and smelling irresistible she looked at her clock and noticed that it was the perfect time to take off to her beloved job. The job that she loved to be in 24/7, the job that made her the big bucks, the job that not many people would or could handle, the job that made her gain her confidence and show the world that a meek, fragile, girl could rule, and the job where she would receive many praises of her hard work and tremendous skill.
She grabbed her purse and checked if she had everything because if one thing was missing then everything was missing. She digs through it and mentally has her check list up:” cell phone…check, palm pilot… check, daily planner… check, make-up… check, laptop…check, wallet… check.” Finishing off her list she shuts her bag and heads for the door.
Once outside she turns to lock up her apartment and looks back at the outside world that made her want to go back into her own land full of strawberries and hot men. She inhaled and exhaled, giving a curt nod and headed to her mustang convertible, which of course was red with strawberry interior.
As she was starting up the engine, her cell phone ringer went off. She grabbed for it and smiled gleefully at seeing who was calling her.
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Well what do you guys think so far?!?! I will be doing longer chapters I just wanted to start it off to see how well it would get viewed. Comments... Comments... Comments...lol. Thank You ;););)