Chapter 1

Mia's pov:

   Literally every night I see this dream and I end up waking up feeling a weird feeling but a beautiful one, I can't even describe it, I just feel happy when I wake up and wish my dream was real.

   Hi! I'm Mia Kaiten and I am 27. I have sometime green, sometime brown and sometime hazel eyes that change with every season and I have a chocolate long hair.

   I'm 5'6ft and I weigh 59kg; my family's conditions are good. However, I make my own money. I live with my mom and grandma in kind of a big house but only on weekends because during the week, I stay with my best friend Angelina in our common flat.

   I met Angelina for the first time in high school. She has big green eyes, long black hair, a slim perfect body and only one inch smaller than me, when she doesn't wear high heels of course; she is a real beauty.

   We were enemies in the beginning but then one day, we got locked in a class and had no choice other than help each other. So since then, we started spending time together, we got to know each other better and became best friends.

   Angelina didn't go to college neither did I but for different reasons. Angelina's reason was: she didn't have enough money. The only way she could afford high school was because her mother was working in the same high school she was going to but that couldn't be the case for college.

   That's why Angelina cares too much about money and works on weekends even though she doesn't need to. She is scared to go back to when they had almost nothing.

   Well! my reason isn't close to Angelina's. We never had a problem with money, even though we are not super rich but we can take care of ourselves and have most of the things we desire. You may think it's a stupid decision but I voluntarily didn't go to college.

   I always had this interest in cooking so Angelina and I decided to have our restaurant where I cook and she serves. And guess what? With the help of mom, the dream became true, it actually became more than that.

   Now, Angelina and I owe a five stars restaurant. Yup, we became quiet famous around here. It's a restaurant for rich and business people. I'm a chef and Angelina is a waitress.

   She chose to keep doing that since she likes it but still, she takes care of interacting with people when there is a problem, employing people, making sure the workers do their job, press coming to write articles about our restaurant and even when TV asks for an interview with us. I would love to take care of these things with her but sadly, I can't.

   It's Saturday 2a.m. We just finished a long night. I headed to my car with Angelina. We never stay this late in the restaurant unless there is an exceptional party like today.

   There is this business rich man named Mike Steven who did a huge birthday party to his sister so he made us stay this late but he paid for it so it's fair enough.

   "I'm SO exhausted" I complained to Angelina who's sitting in the passenger's seat. She also has a car but she loves to come with me. First: because we spend more time together, we literally don't get bored of each other. Second: because she is not really found of driving and lazy to do it too.

   She only got a car to satisfy her desire of having a rich fancy life and honestly, I hate it when she gets like this. Her almost obsession with money will get her in trouble one day.

   "Look who's complaining!" she exclaimed "I must be the one complaining here for running all around, taking orders, order them then serve them and make sure everyone is satisfied especially when there are those spoiled rich people who will destroy you when they don't get what they exactly wanted. I can't feel my legs." She complained back.

   I must admit that even if Angelina loves the rich life, she doesn't love the wrong attitude of rich people.