Girl

You won the cosmic lottery, stunningly beautiful and born into a very wealthy family, and you don’t mind flaunting either of these facts. Nice car, nice clothes and lots of shoes. The silver platter lifestyle you were raised with made you feel entitled, you are, after all, better than most people.

Here you are, sitting in the lounge as some guy (you didn’t bother remembering his name) fawns over you. Complimenting you and trying his best to show off how great he is, when thunder booms and the room goes dark. You let out a sigh and the guy offers to take you out.