Tears filled up in my eyes as I park.
"Heartbroken" I thought, everyone says if a heart is broken it will be mend by time, yet, all I can see is the scene in reverse for a million times.
As I stood there, in front of the big fancy white hotel I knew what I should do and shouldn't.
The lady behind the desk said 'Um…Welcome to Snow grand hotel. How can I help you?'
I blinked then asked her 'Veronica King. She's my sister. I'd like to meet her.'
The fake blonde lady nodded.
'Miss King is upstairs, in room 203.'
I thanked her and quickly went to find her room. Finally after 10 minutes of searching the room. I knocked on the door.
No answer.
Then again.
'What!?'
I stared at my sister, she has brown hair with black highlights but not anymore…she has dyed her hair with a few blonde.
I thought "Okay, no beating around the bush".
'I will go.'
She smiled, pleased while playing with her wavy, shoulder length hair.
This is it. I can't go back or do anything about my choice now. I decided to stay home watch movies, eat pizza, eat ice-cream.
I was sweating too much since I was in my baggy clothes so I took a nice bubble bath then wore my night outfit.
My mother was a model and father was a singer before they…
They were famous so I am too.
And since fame csme with money, I'm rich.
I must have fallen asleep while watching movies because when I woke up I was still in the hangout room and the movie still playing.
Today is the day I will move to L.A. to my newest house.