I pulled my white Chanel suitcase through the door, lugging it on an empty bed.
"Gosh, you'd think I'd have more room!" I murmured. I then went to retrieve my other bags. Okay, I was a girly rich girl. But I had a sporty side. I hate doing work, other than fighting and playing soccer, tennis and volley ball.
I called Moon, my white Pomeranian, to me.
Moon barked, and I grinned. Pulling out my new lipgloss, I opened it and it turned into a silver shield. I spun it like a pizza and it became a pair of Gucci sunglasses.
"Covu," I said to my snake. He turned from a silver bracelet to a silver snake. I walked outside. My Seven jeans were perfect with my Ralph Lauren white button-down. I sighed and looked for someone to hang out with.