Post by Wicked on Jul 7, 2011 20:00:58 GMT -5
There it was, the big day for Brittany. The day she got to arrive at her own person yacht. Relaxing, being served on, no parental supervision. It was just to good to be true. Which was, correct. The luxury yacht was really Bullworth, she wasn't going to relax or be served on. And Brittany was going to have supervision always on her. (note, Im trying to make that sentence past tense, is it written correctly? It doesn't sound correct...idk..)
But, the poor girl couldn't see that coming. Her parents would never do that. They loved her!..Right? Of course they did, but
her parents Mr. and Mrs. Cassidy had gotten fed up with her, nothing they said or teach about the real world stood with Brittany. No matter how many times they would tell her Money can't buy everything, she'd roll her eyes. Brittany would never 'work hard' for anything. And they couldn't handle 'Tough Love'. And now their last option was to trick their daughter into going to Bullworth Academy. Where she could learn she can't get everything because she uses puppy eyes.
It was Monday, 7:30 Am. The alarm clock had starting rigging, waking a half awake Brittany. A wide smile appeared on her face as she ran out of her bed, so excited. The first thing she had done was go over to her drawer, grabbing as much clothes as she can. Her hands filled up with apparel up to her head, she ran over back to her bed, where a pink suit case was lying beside. Sadly as she ran her Butler had walked in and gotten bumped by Brittany, falling like a sack of potatoes and getting wet from the orange juice he had on the trey he was holding.
''Oh, my lord! My back! My back!'' Benjamin cried out loud.
Brittany was so caught up with what she was doing, she couldn't even care for Benjamin. ''Shut up Benjamin! I'm doing something. I swear you can be such a little drama queen!'' Brittany had rolled her eyes at her butler, as he slowly got up and walked out, hunched with a hand on his back.
Benjamin whispered as he walked out, ''she'll be gone...she'll be gone...Oh yes...''
After packing her clothes, Brittany even got more suit cases, packing even more clothes. After she finished, twenty minutes later, she had put on something stored in the last drawer. Her parents had yelled for her to come down, the soon to be 'luxury yacht' girl didn't have time to shower, or brush her hair or even put on any makeup, so she ran downstairs wearing a ugly christmas sweater and a skirt, with knee high green socks and high-heels.
''Why do I even have this? It's so ugly! Ew, Ew, ew!'' Brittany complaint as she walked down stairs.
''Don't worry my daughter, you can change your clothes in...your yacht.'' Her mother explained, glancing toward her father, with some guilt in her eyes.
''Oh yeah, that's right. Hehehe, oh I can't wait. No parents, No rules! Oh I love it, I'll be like that red head girl from those cartoons. Under the sea...No,....Red-Head adventures? No...I don't know, something stupid, STOP STARING AT ME!'' Brittany yelled.
''Brit, Calm down. It's okay. You're right.'' Her mother agreed, trying to get her daughter to steam down.
''I...am?'' She questioned.
''Yes, it's called...Head red-'' Her father cut her mother off, ''*cough Red Head*''
''Yes, 'Red Head Adventures'...'' Her mother nodded,
''See? I am smart, my lord, Who forgets now mother? Huh?'' Brittany smiled proudly, feeling smart. ''Wait a minute...She had a father didn't she? No, probably not...''
It was 7: 54 AM, and Brittany's butler and parents had already packed her bags in the car and were headed up to 'The yacht.''
''Oh I can't wait! It'll be like the titanic movie!'' The rich girl said excited.
''Darling, they die-'' Her mother tried to say.
''Just let her...'' Brit's father interrupted her mother.
After a twenty minute minute ride toward Bullworth Academy with Brittany singing the lyrics ''Im'a rich girl, nah, nah, nah..I'm gonna be a mermaid, nah, nah, nah...'' Over and over again, they arrived.
As Brittany looked out her window, confusion struck. But hope still stayed. ''Oh..I see....''
Her father and mother looked at her, both saying ''...You do?''
''Yes! The Yacht is behind that big ugly building! Do I have to swim swim there? Is there like a button I have to press so I can make the cement turn into water?'' Brittany smiled. 'That would be fun!' She thought.
Her parents sighed. ''I'll unload her suit cases Darling.'' Her father said, getting out of the car.
''So mom, are you going to miss me?''
''With all my heart dear. With all my heart...'' Her mother said, reaching over to her daughter and caressing her cheek.
Brittany and her mother got off, as her father got back in the car.
''Bye Dad! Love you!'' Her dad nodded, and blew a kiss, as she pretended she catched it in the air and put it on her cheek.
''Brittany....'' Her mother said, sadly.
''Yes, Mom, I know, I LOVE YOU TOO!'' She explained, trying to get her mom off her back.
Her mother shook her head, and got back into the car.
''Finally...'' Brittany whispered to herself rolling her eyes.
Her father had started the engine in the car, kind of making it hard to hear.
''Daughter, you're not going to be in a yacht, you're in a school, a academy. You'll be staying here until we decide to take you back.
Until then, learn how to behave. Make friends, Do something! Money can't always buy you're way out my love!'' Her mother explained, yelling over the engine. And with that, the car had taken off.
Brittany's face went blank. Her hope, her excitement. gone. She wanted to curl up in a ball and cry.' How could they do this? I'm everything to them....I HATE THEM. I HATE, I HATE THEM, I HATE THEM!!!!!!'' Tears rolled down her cheek. She was so mad she tried to pick up one of her suit cases and throw them . But....they were so heavy. She grunted, and grunted and could not lift them! The poor girl ended up unzipping one of the suit cases and throwing a shoe toward the road, that ended up tripping someone on a bike. Brittany turned away, embarrassed.
''Ow!'' A kid had yelled in the background.
And there Brittany was. Standing infront of her Luxury Yacht Opening. Sad. Forgotten, Hungry, Hair messed up, wearing old clothes...
''I feel and look like a HOBO!'' Brittany cried, grabbing some of the kids attention through the gate.
(Okay, Someone HELP ME! I know I have a lot of mistakes, oh and another thing. I used the word ''She'' Wayyyyy to much. I definitely need to do something about that right?)
But, the poor girl couldn't see that coming. Her parents would never do that. They loved her!..Right? Of course they did, but
her parents Mr. and Mrs. Cassidy had gotten fed up with her, nothing they said or teach about the real world stood with Brittany. No matter how many times they would tell her Money can't buy everything, she'd roll her eyes. Brittany would never 'work hard' for anything. And they couldn't handle 'Tough Love'. And now their last option was to trick their daughter into going to Bullworth Academy. Where she could learn she can't get everything because she uses puppy eyes.
It was Monday, 7:30 Am. The alarm clock had starting rigging, waking a half awake Brittany. A wide smile appeared on her face as she ran out of her bed, so excited. The first thing she had done was go over to her drawer, grabbing as much clothes as she can. Her hands filled up with apparel up to her head, she ran over back to her bed, where a pink suit case was lying beside. Sadly as she ran her Butler had walked in and gotten bumped by Brittany, falling like a sack of potatoes and getting wet from the orange juice he had on the trey he was holding.
''Oh, my lord! My back! My back!'' Benjamin cried out loud.
Brittany was so caught up with what she was doing, she couldn't even care for Benjamin. ''Shut up Benjamin! I'm doing something. I swear you can be such a little drama queen!'' Brittany had rolled her eyes at her butler, as he slowly got up and walked out, hunched with a hand on his back.
Benjamin whispered as he walked out, ''she'll be gone...she'll be gone...Oh yes...''
After packing her clothes, Brittany even got more suit cases, packing even more clothes. After she finished, twenty minutes later, she had put on something stored in the last drawer. Her parents had yelled for her to come down, the soon to be 'luxury yacht' girl didn't have time to shower, or brush her hair or even put on any makeup, so she ran downstairs wearing a ugly christmas sweater and a skirt, with knee high green socks and high-heels.
''Why do I even have this? It's so ugly! Ew, Ew, ew!'' Brittany complaint as she walked down stairs.
''Don't worry my daughter, you can change your clothes in...your yacht.'' Her mother explained, glancing toward her father, with some guilt in her eyes.
''Oh yeah, that's right. Hehehe, oh I can't wait. No parents, No rules! Oh I love it, I'll be like that red head girl from those cartoons. Under the sea...No,....Red-Head adventures? No...I don't know, something stupid, STOP STARING AT ME!'' Brittany yelled.
''Brit, Calm down. It's okay. You're right.'' Her mother agreed, trying to get her daughter to steam down.
''I...am?'' She questioned.
''Yes, it's called...Head red-'' Her father cut her mother off, ''*cough Red Head*''
''Yes, 'Red Head Adventures'...'' Her mother nodded,
''See? I am smart, my lord, Who forgets now mother? Huh?'' Brittany smiled proudly, feeling smart. ''Wait a minute...She had a father didn't she? No, probably not...''
It was 7: 54 AM, and Brittany's butler and parents had already packed her bags in the car and were headed up to 'The yacht.''
''Oh I can't wait! It'll be like the titanic movie!'' The rich girl said excited.
''Darling, they die-'' Her mother tried to say.
''Just let her...'' Brit's father interrupted her mother.
After a twenty minute minute ride toward Bullworth Academy with Brittany singing the lyrics ''Im'a rich girl, nah, nah, nah..I'm gonna be a mermaid, nah, nah, nah...'' Over and over again, they arrived.
As Brittany looked out her window, confusion struck. But hope still stayed. ''Oh..I see....''
Her father and mother looked at her, both saying ''...You do?''
''Yes! The Yacht is behind that big ugly building! Do I have to swim swim there? Is there like a button I have to press so I can make the cement turn into water?'' Brittany smiled. 'That would be fun!' She thought.
Her parents sighed. ''I'll unload her suit cases Darling.'' Her father said, getting out of the car.
''So mom, are you going to miss me?''
''With all my heart dear. With all my heart...'' Her mother said, reaching over to her daughter and caressing her cheek.
Brittany and her mother got off, as her father got back in the car.
''Bye Dad! Love you!'' Her dad nodded, and blew a kiss, as she pretended she catched it in the air and put it on her cheek.
''Brittany....'' Her mother said, sadly.
''Yes, Mom, I know, I LOVE YOU TOO!'' She explained, trying to get her mom off her back.
Her mother shook her head, and got back into the car.
''Finally...'' Brittany whispered to herself rolling her eyes.
Her father had started the engine in the car, kind of making it hard to hear.
''Daughter, you're not going to be in a yacht, you're in a school, a academy. You'll be staying here until we decide to take you back.
Until then, learn how to behave. Make friends, Do something! Money can't always buy you're way out my love!'' Her mother explained, yelling over the engine. And with that, the car had taken off.
Brittany's face went blank. Her hope, her excitement. gone. She wanted to curl up in a ball and cry.' How could they do this? I'm everything to them....I HATE THEM. I HATE, I HATE THEM, I HATE THEM!!!!!!'' Tears rolled down her cheek. She was so mad she tried to pick up one of her suit cases and throw them . But....they were so heavy. She grunted, and grunted and could not lift them! The poor girl ended up unzipping one of the suit cases and throwing a shoe toward the road, that ended up tripping someone on a bike. Brittany turned away, embarrassed.
''Ow!'' A kid had yelled in the background.
And there Brittany was. Standing infront of her Luxury Yacht Opening. Sad. Forgotten, Hungry, Hair messed up, wearing old clothes...
''I feel and look like a HOBO!'' Brittany cried, grabbing some of the kids attention through the gate.
(Okay, Someone HELP ME! I know I have a lot of mistakes, oh and another thing. I used the word ''She'' Wayyyyy to much. I definitely need to do something about that right?)