Andrea Wexler's POV

I was scrolling through my phone when a notification popped on my phone. If it's not one of the most famous schools here in Denmark in the city of Copenhagen Crownstar High, the school is known for having students with good grades, their picnic party, and prom party, it is also known for its stadium, and fields for sports and even their camping activity that happens twice a year and their different competition that happens between them and other schools that they always win in academics or social activities. 

I know, right? I'm one of the school's biggest stalkers. There's so much to talk about the school I'm talking like I've been to the school before, It's my dream school it's not that I don't like mine I do but, sighs I have been home-schooled all my life which is the definition or boring all my life I never got the chance to make friends, have classmates, go for camps. It's not just possible, especially with my parents. They are always against it when I talk about the Idea of going to school. They are well-to-do and can afford the fees I don't just know. The advantage I have is that I have the house to myself. My parents are always away on business trips. This time, they went to secure a business deal in Seoulanywayy they'll be coming tomorrow cause I'll be turning 17. I was feeling sleepy already so I took my bath and went to bed in my comfy nightwear 

 ... NEXT DAY...

I woke up the next day to see missed calls and text messages from my mom, I opened the message. 

 "I'm sorry darling, your dad

 And I won't be able to make

 It is to the house tomorrow

 There are lots of things we

 Need to attend to"

I dialed my mom's number. My dad was with her, we talked, and they said they were going to make it up to me. I hung up when we were done talking. They couldn't even wish me a happy birthday; I just shrugged over it; it's not like I cared anyway. I strolled down lazily and slowly to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, turned on the show,r and took my bat; when I was done bathing,g I wrapped my pink towel around my body,y rubbing my crease.m I went to the wardrobe and pulled out my white crop top and black joggers. Afterward, I went to the living room.m I told our housekeeper,r Mrss Nolan, to prepare an omelet as my breakfast. A few minutes later my breakfast was served in the dining Mrs. Nolan wished me happy birthday I ate my food when I was done I took it to the kitchen and went back to the living room turned on the TV watched Barbie I know I bit too old for this but it's one of favorite cartoon, then I heard a knock on the door Mrs. Nolan was doing the laundry, So I went to answer the door my eyes widened at the person I saw I was so bewildered and stunned...