My mom is a movie star so she is never home and my dad is a millionaire so he has to do his “fancy work”. I as 14 years of age, and stuck with a camera club (rich photographers). Anything I do wrong like drop my phone, they take a picture and post it to the world. I asked them if I could go to the beach and they said yes. I am so sneaky, I’m recording the directions to the beach so I can run away. Why is the question you might ask, I am running away, I’m running away because I never see my parents and two I have no friends. My love for the beach is everlasting. I’m on my dirt bike running away with money to buy me a little beach house and plenty of money for food to last me a year or two. I also used my dad’s credit card for permission to make everyone not even come 10 yards from my house.