Serena lays down in her leather seat, closing her eyes. The Ferrari stops in front of her family's domain. She knew that she would be surrounded by paparazzi that would observe the single one of her actions. Serena sighs and shakes her head.

Some days later. Different. Lost. The middle of nowhere. Those were the words that came to her when she arrived in this small town of countryside. Well, it was only for three days, but Serena was looking forward to coming back to her domain. This has been her idea. Avoiding paparazzi to spend a bit of time alone. But she didn't think the place would be that isolated. Surely, there were more cows than inhabitants.

She runs a hand into her purple hair, before thanking the driver and going out of the car. Dang. The mud. Her heels wouldn't survive that. She takes a few hesitant steps before stumbling and falling. Or at least she would have if someone hadn't caught her. She raises her eyes to see the most beautiful girl ever. Maybe those days wouldn't be that bad.

Hey you. Serena looks at you up and down, checking you out. I'm Serena King. I believe you've heard of me.