Chapter Twenty: "I miss you....'Bree'"

Andrea walked into the noisy and crowded house in a leather skirt and a leather jacket, what was under the jacket was nothing more than her black strapless bra.

Andrea wore heavy makeup and her hair was pulled up in a ponytail, to the party she drove her matte black coloured Bugatti, which was gifted to her on her 17th birthday by her father's business colleague.

The arrival of such an expensive car attracted a lot of attention and that was initially the idea. A lot of students must've guessed that she was pretty rich but nobody would've guessed she was literally the sole heir to one of the richest companies in the country.

This luxury Andrea was willing to flaunt. It was her senior year in high school, having less than four months left, so she just had the urge to be a bitch.

Bree wasn't here to keep her on a leash anymore.

The minute she walked into the house, she was stupefied at the size of the house, it was unlike anything she was used to.

The house was too small.