Everyone knows money doesn't buy happiness. Everyone except Raquel Valdez. Why wouldn't you be happy if you had the money to buy absolutely anything you wanted. Perfume from Victoria's secret, a brand new car every year on your birthday, what's not to happy about? Raquel simply couldn't stand anyone of the lower class. Anyone who never knew what wealth tasted. In other words, poor people. Talk about being raised with a silver spoon in your mouth.
Way before the tragic accident, seventeen year old Raquel Valdez sat at her usual table in the school's cafeteria, online shopping for the newest trends. It was friday, her favorite day of the week. The end of a long boring school week and the beginning of the weekend. Every friday was fabu-tastic friday the one day of the week her parents let her do what ever the hell she wanted without having to sneak out. Who ever thought that was ridiculous was a major loser according to Raquel. Besides that, there was a party later that night at Liam, her boyfriend's house. As the host's girlfriend, she had to look beyond stunning.
"How about that one? It would look awesome on you." Her friend Misty said pointing at a red bubble dress.
"It's hideous. Why would you think i'd buy trash like that? I'm the host's girlfriend. I'm practically a host myself. I gotta look out of this world gorgeous.And this thing is just insulting." Raquel said, grabbing a sushi roll from her plate and shoving it in her mouth.