Snippet #1535235

Christine
"Levez vous, Madamoiselle!" a familiar french voice said. Christine sat up in bed and stretched. Isabel, the young maid from France awoke the girl. Christine lived in a beautiful mansion. Her guardian was very rich, but never spoke to her. She sees her aunt ever morning for a second, and occasionally on the weekends. She couldn't even rembember her aunt's name. She simply called her "Aunty."

"Good morning, Isabel," Christing said. She was dressed into a jean skirt and green top that said something in French. Isabel had got it for her when she went to visit her family in France. She put in diamond earrings and black Converse. Isabel did her hair and make-up then went downstairs to prepare Christine's breakfast.

For breakfast, Christine had steak and eggs with orange juice, toast, and fruit salad. It was a large breakfast and there was no way she would eat it all. But she guessed that's what being rich was about. Having things that she wanted and needed.

She ate quickly and then went outside to a what seemed like a large shed. Inside was a small white goat. When she was ten, she had asked for a pet. Instead of a dog or a cat or anything like that, Aunty had gotten her a goat. She named the goat Milkyway and loved her ever since. Now, she took the goat out of the stable and let it run around. Isabel watched her while Christine was at school.

Christine walked into the house again and grabbed her school bag and purse. She made herself a latte before leaving.

"Yip! Yip!" came a squeaky bark. Angel, the little fluffy designer dog that Christine bought herself last summer, barked and climbed into a fancy dog carrier bag that was made for little dogs to be carried around in. Angel knew the routine!

"Good girl!" Christine cooed. She grapped her school bag, latte, and dog. She then opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. She got into her red convertable and and put Angel in the passenger's seat. She put on her sunglasses and black cowboy hat and drove to school.

When she got there, she left the top of her ca up. She had a fan that she turned on for Angel. She had two bowls in the back seat. She filled one with water and the other with food. Angel liked to stay in the car. No one ever cared. Sometimes, students would come out and give Angel little treats and pet her. She didn't know if what she was doing was illegal, but Angel was so happy that nothing ever happened to her.

Christine now sat on the hood of the car and waited for her boyfriend, Byrne, to arrive on the bus. Angel seemed impatient, too, as she loved Byrne.