I don't care who the hell she was but there is no way we were taking anything down. She looked at me one last time before walking out of the hall.
" Gosh she's so annoying," I heard Becky whisper as she watched the grumpy b***h storm out, I still didn't know who she was.
" It seems you really don't know her?" Becky asked as if I cared to know anything about someone like her.
" Like I'm supposed to know someone like that? I'm seriously glad I don't know her."
" She's the only daughter of one of America's biggest billionaires, she's a model, her name is Mirabel Oscar, you can check her up," Becky said and I looked at her like she had gone crazy.
" What?" She asked.
" You seriously think I'm going to waste my time searching for someone like that? Don't I have more important things to do
