Am a boss, am a Bitch

"what did you tell your father? "

Gertrude barged into my room, fury written all over her face.

She glared at me and I gave her an annoyed look which made her more furious.

" stop disturbing my peace of mind." I didn't bother to look up at her again, as I kept on making choices, on what dress to wear to the campus.

"You have the guts to talk back at me?" I shrugged my shoulders, making her fist her hands in anger.

But I couldn't tolerate her nagging, just who does she think she is?

I looked her squarely in the face, "I don't know what gave you the audacity to enter my room without Knocking." I wasn't in the mood to butter anyone up, It's rather too early for that.

"What!?, You ...." She yelled and I cut her off Immediately,

"Look here Gertrude, Don't ever call me a brat, This should be the last time you evade my privacy again, the next time it happens, get ready to bear the consequences!" I glared back at her matching her anger. "Just get out " I gave my final verdict.

"Is that a threat?" Gertrude couldn't believe her eyes.

"Yes, it is."

She took hurried steps as she walks out of my room slamming the door harshly.

"Disgusting." I huffed finally relaxing a bit. That woman seems to be too confident, I am going to deal with her my way.

Sorry for the late introduction, my name is Andrea Miller, at this moment am still nineteen, my life has been chaotic ever since my mom died eight years ago. My dad is CEO of Mills Cooperation one of the largest production company in country B, he has been super busy handling the company's affairs to even bother about what I do.

People thinks am rude, yes very true but I don't care as long as I get what I want, it doesn't matter.

I have two friends vida Royce and Katie sharp. Am rude, haughty, stubborn, classic, beautiful, talented and many more.

Am not a bully and people don't ever mess with me, given the fact that am the Heiress of the Miller's cooperation in country B, I get the respect I deserve.

Am not as spoilt as you think, cause I've had my own share of troubles, and many circumstances made me who I am today.

The only people who loves me the way I am are my friends who have gone through thick and thin with me.

The woman who just left now is my bitchy step mother, who married my dad just two months after my mom's death, It's one of the reasons I hate her.

She is too pretentious and a conniving bitch, a real gold digger, my dad married her with the hopes she can take care of me but on the day she was introduced to me, I deduced her aim and gave her a red card. She isn't worthy of my respect.

Mills cooperation is mine once I come of age, that is why she has been struggling to get on my good graces, I will make sure she gets none, am sure this will be frustrating enough.

Red card means she is my enemy and so many negative things more.

If am not a bitch, people will look down at me, am beautiful and rich and nobody can do anything about it.

My friends are also equally beautiful as me, just like different species on Earth we have our own unique nature, it's what makes us special in a different way.

You can call me the boss because I give the final verdict.

They don't mind, wherever we step into, we own the spotlight

I love waking up late, it interest me to provoke my lecturerers at school, since am the wealthiest heiress in country B, they can't do anything about it either.

The day my mother died, the light in my heart died also, I guess the main aim of the murderer is to eliminate her, I was still eight years old when all this took place, the most painful memory is moment I saw her lifeless body, with blood all over the place, I couldn't remember what happened next because I fainted right after that scene.

There is more to me and my life, much unexpected encounters, my friends and our love story.

"Miss Andrea, Mr. Zach is ready, please come with me" she bowed slightly and looked back at me.

I walked towards her elegantly.

"Step aside larrisa" I shoved her aside a bit and made my way out of the door.