Hi Everyone, I'm Bella from Portugal. This hotel has always been my playground since mom worked here as one of the maids, but whenever she caught me watching the guests she would pull me by my ear.
"Bella, how many times must I tell you that the guests do not like spies."
"But, mom what else do you expect me to do while you are cleaning."
"Why is your daughter here again. I thought I told you that this is a place of work and important people."
"I'm important too, Miss. I'm going to be a rich person one day, owning my own designer label."
"Well, in this place you are trouble. Please make other arrangements for your daughter next time."
Mom's manager was a big meanie! She was horrible to everyone. And despite her demands, mom had no choice, but to have me at work after school hours. We couldn't afford a nanny or after care. I enjoyed being at the hotel, since I loved watching all the fancy rich people that came from all over the world. Call me weird, but I enjoyed stalking the rich people and just watching how they sipped their tea, dressed in their fancy gowns, powdered their faces and how they enjoyed the best of life at the massage spa.
I had this dream of being a brand like Gucci or Louis Vuitton. I believed I was a good stylist, but mom kept telling me to focus on my books and to stop dreaming.
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