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“Goodnight, Mom. Goodnight, Dad.” I said as I started up the stairs to my room. They didn’t acknowledged what I had said, as they continued watching the television. ‘They act like I don’t even exist.’ I thought to myself as I entered my eloborately decorated room, and through the door that led to my ensuite bathroom. I started to run a bath for myself, in the large, marble sunken bathtub. I walked out, back into my bedroom, to my walk-in closet. I undressed quickly and threw my clothes into the hamper. Searching through my clothes, for something to wear to bed, I heard a noise that sounded like it came from the bathroom.Not thinking anything about it, I grabbed a long, silk robe, thinking I would just sleep naked tonight, and headed for a long, relaxing soak.

Before I continue, let me tell you all about myself. My name is Andrea. I am 17 years old, varsity cheerleader, and overall popular rich girl. I am 5’11” inches tall, 127 pounds, with dark brown hair and blue eyes. My family is rich, very rich. My dad, Harry, and my mom, Margret, grew up in New York City and met when they were both attending Harvard University. They got married moved to Albany, then had me. I have always had what I wanted, every wish was their command, and it still is. They love me, yes, but they are so wrapped up in their work they never spend anytime with me.