Not Just Penelope

PENELOPEHi I'm Penelope Gabrielle Avery, 17 years old. Yeah, I'm the famous, gorgeous, and rich heir of Avery Corporation, but I don't really know much about dad's business. I lost my mom when I was 8, car accident. So, I'm living with my dad who only comes home once or twice a month. It isn't a big deal though since he buys me gifts from his business trips abroad. And yes, I'm the only child so he spoils me. I can have everything I want to have. Mainstream line for girls like me but it's quite cool, right?Anyways, right now, I'm walking towards the Cafeteria with my two best friends, Vanessa Evans and Trixie Cortes. They are cousins and I met them when I was 12 during dad's business conference in Australia. It was summer break so he decided to take me with him. No, actually I decided. Not him. So much for that, my best friends decided to go to the same school with me for Junior High, Steinfield University

PENELOPE*Kringgggggggg*Finally! It's dismissal time! This day is about to END. This is probably the W-O-R-S-T day of my life. I wasn't able to concentrate from my afternoon classes because of everything that happened in the morning. Ugggh, great. Just great."Hey, Penelope! Let's go shopping." Vanessa suggested. That sounds like a good idea. I just have to unwind things and shopping is the best solution!"Okay. I just have to make a call first." They nodded."We'll wait for you outside." Trixie said. She seemed happier now. I think Vanessa was right. She was able to move on easily. But how come she haven't introduced anyone to us? Hmmm. Weird.I dialed Daddy's number. I think he can do something about my Campus Queen Campaign. He knows how long I've been waiting for this moment. There's

PENELOPE "Thank God, I survived the exams!" says Trixie while retouching her make up.Its dismissal and we're in the school garden right now. There are only few people here so it's quite relaxing. Fresh air is what I really need right now after hellweek.Hopefully my exams turned out well tho. I really studied hard for that. Fingers crossed.And yeah, I'm also working with my campaign by asking some people to post posters of me around the campus. Too much stress. I mean, yeah I was not the one who posted those but thinking 'bout it is still quite stressful, right? Or maye not. Whatever."I agree. I almost died earlier." Vanessa added.I rolled my eyes at her. "Exaggeration at its finest." I commented while scrolling on my phone, waiting fo