I'm Not Daria
Private mall

"Just one beautiful word. It's beautiful" I whispered, my voice barely out of my lips while enjoying the view in front of me, which will be my residence for as long as I stay in this mansion.

"So, you like it?" Madame Daralyn asked and I could hear the doubt and nervousness in her voice.It made me want to cry when I saw the old woman was nervous and anxious to know whether I liked her or not.

I shook my head at her. "i don't like it, I mean I like it very much," I corrected, my face beaming at her, "Mom,"

I like how the word sounds when I say it. I miss my mom.

Madame Daralyn surprised me by stepping towards me and hugging me tightly.

"mother is so happy you're back" she whispered, stroking my hair. "I miss you so much" she said, pulling myself up and cupping my cheek before kissing my forehead. My heart warmed at once because of her maternal affection and even though she was not my real mother, I felt happy. I hugged her back and we stayed that way for a very long time before anna finally walked into the room.

Anna pretended to be coughing at the door of the room, to grab our attention and we moved away to see her standing in the doorway awkwardly. "Hey, come on in," mother gestured to Anna and she stepped inside the room, her eyes wide and her mouth almost forming an "o". "How's the room?"

"It's so beautiful" Anna whispered, saying what she said. Because my room is like that. Is beautiful.

My room is huge. Bigger than the room I've been in all this time. About twice as big as my old apartment. The room was decorated in a combination of white and pink, with fine white marble tiles and a purple-white design on one of its walls. Pink is not my favorite color, but I do not complain.I also have no right to complain, because actually I do not have all this.if I may comment I prefer blue and black. and the color Black, if you have to choose between the two. But such colors will not look cheerful to a room, which is there, it will be sad to see.



There was a large closet in my bedroom that was bigger than the bedroom in my old apartment. These cabinets have all the large compartments to store clothes with a full length mirror with a table next to it. This cabinet has a large shoe rack mounted on the wall, which can definitely fit more than a hundred pairs of shoes. The whole inside of the closet is also decorated in pink, which I think is a little extreme. Too much pink but it's okay, it doesn't hurt to complain, I thought to myself.





In the spacious bedroom there is a large queen-sized bed with a white pillowcase and a large pink blanket. Just above it was a large hanging chandelier and the wall behind my bed had a simple pink flower design and green twigs. Many books were stacked on the shelves and when I asked Ms. Daralyn about it, she told me that she remembered how I like to read. Looks like Daria and I have something in common. I guess we're very different.

On the right is a table with drawers. A sleek black and gold Luvaglio laptop, a Black Diamond iPhone and headphones were placed on it. Looking at the iPhone reminded me of my own phone.I immediately felt relieved that I was smart enough to enter the password on my phone. Mrs Daralyn said, My phone was safely placed in one of the drawers and although she told me that now I have a Black Diamond iPhone, but I still want to use my little phone.

It was the first item I bought with my own money, I was quite proud of myself. I couldn't just throw away a phone bought with my hard-earned money. The phone has a lot of memories. It reminded me of how I had become independent and would never let go. It was one of my priceless treasures, other than my mother's necklace and my father's watch that was safe in my closet, locked inside a black box in a small, old apartment. I took a breath hoping to get one someday. Not knowing how long I would be here between my elegance and finesse mimicked all of this.

"Good job! I'm so glad you both like it. I want everything to be perfect for my beloved daughter" said Ms. Daralyn is loving.

I smiled broadly at her and Anna.

"I have a lot of plans for today. We're going to be shopping for clothes for you and Anna, it's going to take a lot of time because we have to shop for shoes, dresses, make up, bags, perfumes, and a lot of things. All at your choice, Daria!" Madame Daralyn exclaims. "We'd better come early, because mom has kept this mall closed to the public for eight hours and the general public is banned from entering the mall today. mom did it all for you Daria so you're comfortable".

Could this be happening? Mall closed to us for eight hours?

I just stared at him as he explained what we were going to do. This woman, right in front of me, is Daria's most extraordinary mother. She did a lot for her daughter, I was surprised. He really treated his daughter like a little princess. That's natural. He had been away from Daria for two years. And he still hasn't met her. I'm just someone she thinks is Daria.

And what about the paparazzi, Mrs Daralyn?" Anna's question took me, I woke up and went back to the present.

"Don't worry about it, baby.I've taken care of it. I can understand that after two long years, Daria must not be ready to face the camera. So I've made sure that the entrance and exit of the store are strictly guarded" she said with an enthusiastic smile. "Nobody knew that we had found Daria.

"Oh, that's good" Anna replied

"Well, we have to leave immediately. I'm ready to let my personal waiter choose clothes for you. But if you want to choose it yourself, of course you can, so we don't have to waste time" he said.

"Yes, come on," Anna said before hooking my arm with her arm and dragging me out the door.

We were ready, taking a shower, changing clothes and having a heavy breakfast before I was ushered into the room and now we're all going shopping for Anna and myself.

"Where are we going to shop?" anna asked my mother while excitedly wearing light blue trousers, I answered her. "You mean where's the mall?"

"Mall Aventura," Madame Daralyn replied with a smile. "Nearly twenty minutes drive from here."

"Geez!" Anna exclaimed, barely able to contain her excitement. "Aventura?! Like in Aventura?!" Anna asked.

My mother looked at him with amusement. "Yes, just like in Aventura."

"I've been there" Anna chatted. "But it goes away as soon as it sees the price tag," he muttered in the end, not intending for Mrs. Daralyn heard it, and luckily she didn't hear it. But he heard Mrs. Daralyn laughed.

One is a black Mercedes-Benz Maybach Exelero, the other is a silver Aston Martin One-77 and the third is a Bugatti Veyron.

"Do we need all three?" I asked Are we going to use our own car to drive?!

"Yes, of course. We're three, so we obviously need three cars. Now come on, have you guys never seen these cars?"

Never been.my inner

We stepped into the car, Anna and I wanted to sit in the same car, the black beauty, Mercedes-Benz. I got there first and jumped into the back seat of the car, I giggled when I heard Anna moan.

"Darla, will you use an Aston Martin?" He asked me sweetly.

"Of course not, Anna" I replied with a grin at her. He looked at me wryly.

"Oh, come on, Darla" he whispered. "Let me sit in this car!"

"Can't, Miss. And did you forget? I'm Daria Daralyn, the billionaire's daughter," I said as I shrugged and pretended to glare at her.

"Huh? More like a billionaire's daughter who isn't real," he sneered before walking away after glaring at me. I laughed hearing that.

A man in black and a black suit with a white shirt underneath came up to me and closed the door for me before

walk around the car and get into the driver's seat.

I rolled up the dark window, and saw Anna go inside Aston Martin and Mrs Jenson inside the Bugatti Veyron. My life has turned crazy, yet beautiful.

We arrived at the mall in about thirty minutes. As promised, the entrance was heavily guarded, a crowd of reporters crowded the entrance. As our car drove to the mall parking lot, their attention turned to us. They held us back to get in and we got out of the car, invisible to the people outside, at the entrance. Apparently they had heard that the mall was going to be closed for a few hours and it had not happened for two years, so they were curious what was going on.

"Daria, honey. This way, I heard Mrs. Daralyn said to me, I turned to look at her. He gestured for me to follow him with Anna, As we entered the mall, the first thing to look at was its bright and cheerful interior,

Aventura is one of the most expensive fashion malls in New York with luxurious de la Renta furniture and rock walls. It was a mall covering an area of almost a hundred thousand square meters. This mall has a magnificent catwalk like shoe displays, a luxurious VIP dressing area, and an amazing jewelry exhibition.I've never set foot in a mall in my entire life. It was my first time and I was amazed to be there.

"Take whatever you want, Daria, Anna, I'll be on the other side looking for clothes for myself" she said. Daraly. "This feels very strange. Normally, my personal waiter would shop. The last time I shopped for myself was probably a few years ago," he thought.

I saw some women approaching us. They greeted us with a beautiful smile.

"What do you want to buy? We have the latest awesome women's summer collection as well as a whole range of shoes, bags and jewelry that are just as awesome" one of them said.

"Show me some pretty and expensive party dresses. There are many events that we will attend, "mrs. Daraly. "As for these young women," she said, pointing at us, "Just give them whatever they want. Fashion choices for young women have changed a lot," she said, shaking her head, "i don't know what they like right now."

"Alright, Mom. We'll show you some dresses. Please follow me," one of them stepped forward. Madam Daralyn nodded.

"Mrs Daralyn, Anna called out all of a sudden. Madame Daralyn turned to look at him. "Um ... how many dresses should we choose for ourselves?"

"As much as you like" he replied. "Thirty, forty. No matter the price. Never look at it. Daria would definitely choose around fifty dresses at once."

My mouth gaped.

Damn, rich brat! Who would leave a life like this just for silly reasons like refusing to buy your lover? Bo-doh Daria is stupid!!!

"Uh-uhm.well, Anna stuttered, of course not expecting the answer given by Madame Daralyn. When we both used to shop, we rarely bought more than two dresses. And Madame Daralyn said very calmly, as if she were saying that we could buy fifty sweets, we could buy fifty dresses, shoes, and bags. This is so crazy.

Mrs Daralyn left us both with two women who worked at the mall. They asked us to follow them and we did. They took us to the first floor of the mall which was the clothing section.

I look around. There was no one there. I had never seen a deserted mall of life. It was as if the zombie apocalypse had wiped out the human population on Earth and we were the only ones still alive. I always imagined what I would do if I were the only one still alive on Earth.I would probably rob a mall, wear all the expensive clothes I couldn't afford, he said, eat all the food at the mall. Maybe play paintball with Anna if she's still with me. That would be so much fun.

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Anna ga salah si advises to be a fake Daria 😂