Author: Cupcakes15 PM
Heather's a rich spoil brat that lives in Beverly Hills. She's pretty, she's rich, she has practically everything that most 14 year old girls would ask for, but she also has a stalker that won't go away. Just when Heather and her friends are about to start high-school Heather is kidnapped and is no where to be found! How are her friends able to cope? Review Please :Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery/Drama - Chapters: 17 - Words: 20,550 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 05-14-13 - Published: 08-01-12 - id: 3046861
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Heather woke up to the sound of her alarm clock ringing to some pop song from One Direction. Normally she would have laid in bed and listen to it until it was over, but today was a special day and she couldn't waste a minute.
The Goddesses and she were going to Beverly Hills Shopping Center for almost the whole day, and then they would go to the park, then she'll drop off the girls who'll get ready for their sleepover.
Heather hopped into the shower and soon enough was out. When she finished drying, moisturizing and all that other girly stuff she got dress in a white halter top with blue faded ripped jeans with black stilettos with red bottoms with a white purse.
Heather walked downstairs thinking about how hot she looked and that the girls would wish to be like her that she didn't realize that her brother John and his best friend Blake was sitting there.
She looked up at them and found Blake making googly eyes at her, with the fact that her boobs were partially out of her top. John on the other hand wasn't too fond of what she was wearing.
"Go change now!" he yelled at his little sister and was surprised when she just rolled her eyes and headed for the door.
"You look hot Heather!" Blake told her which made her smile at the compliment but she had no idea what he was thinking in his head.
"No go change if you go out like that you'll get attention from pervs like this!" John said pointing at Blake which caused his friend to look at him in shock.
Heather rolled her eyes again. She hated how her brother would treat her like a kid. Though she did had to be grateful, it could have been worse. She could have been brothers with Stacey's brother, and her best friend said and she quotes "I might prefer being dead than at home with these three!"
There was a knock on the door and ignoring both boys Heather went over to the door quickly to go answer it. Right when her hands reached to open the knob she felt a pair of strong arms grab her hand. When she looked up she found her brother scowling down at her.
"What did I day Heather? Go upstairs and change the shirt!" he said through gritted teeth. Heather didn't care what her brother had said; she was going out wearing whatever she felt like wearing.
Heather tried getting out of her brother's grip, but he was to strong, and compared to Heather's petite figure she couldn't get out of anyone's grip.
John's grip only seemed to get tighter and he just wouldn't let go. Heather thought why couldn't she wait until the girls knock on her door to go downstairs? She knew that John wouldn't be acting like this if the girls were here. He didn't mind doing this in front of Blake, that's why he was just sitting there as if seeing his best friend hurt his little sister was normal.
Just when Heather thought the worse was going to happen there was a click on the door and Heather was so glad that she gave a spare key to her best friend Marie.
"Come on, you won't give your big bro a hug before you leave?" John said as he realize that the girls unexpectantley open the door.
Heather rolled her eyes playfully, acting as if nothing happened in the last minute and walked towards her friend. Of course John said hi to Heather's friends, which they waved back practically drooling.
"Come on hurry, before the mall gets crowded!" Chelsea, the shopping obsessed goddess yelled as they all ran out the Mansion, despite them all wearing heels.
Monica-the only one who doesn't run- speed walked toward the black limo. "Hey guys I can't run!" she yelled at the others who were already about three feet from the limo.
"Just do what you're doing but much more faster!" Marie yelled as she got inside the limo with the others giggling.
Heather stopped at the door of the limo and watched Monica trying to run to the limo. "Hurry bitch or I'm leaving you here!" Heather yelled with a smirk appearing on her face when she watched Monica walking faster when she heard Heather's comment. Her smirk grew even bigger when she heard the other three inside laughing.
Heather always like being the funny one of the group. Though she wasn't the only one and sometimes she had to compete with Marie, which the other girls thought she was just as funny. Though Heather didn't have to worry much, they all knew who was the Alpha here.
Finally Monica got into the limo and sat down beside Stacey, as Heather sat by her Beta Marie.
"So what are we going to do at the sleepover today Heather?" Stacey asked and the other girls leaned in hoping she might say something.
Heather wasn't too fond of their weekly sleepovers now. They did the same thing like watch movies, do makeovers and all that other middle school crap. In a few months they were going to be in high school so they needed to do high school things.
Then Heather had a smile come across her face. She knew exactly what they were going to do, but she couldn't tell the girls just yet.
"So what are we going to do?" They all asked not bearing the silence anymore.
"Don't worry girls. This will be the best sleepover you will have in your entire Goddess Life!"