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Snob S.O.S.
Published Aug 2, 2009


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Hey Everyone, this is my first published story. I've made stories -in game only- for TS2, that mostly just poked fun at my friends.

I'd like to thank..
Maxis and the creators of The Sims series.
All the custom creators that openly share their talents for The Sims community to use.
and of course, my mac! without you, none of this would be possible.

Welcome to the first part of..
Snob S.O.S.

*Please comment and let me know what you think. I hope you enjoy!*

Hey Everyone, this is my first published story. I've made stories -in game only- for TS2, that mostly just poked fun at my friends.

I'd like to thank..
Maxis and the creators of The Sims series.
All the custom creators that openly share their talents for The Sims community to use.
and of course, my mac! without you, none of this would be possible.

Welcome to the first part of..
Snob S.O.S.

*Please comment and let me know what you think. I hope you enjoy!*
My name is Gwen Ruthy, and this is my story. I guess for you to fully understand it, I need to tell you a bit about my current situation and myself. This is my beautiful house. It was paid entirely by my daddy, of course. My parents are loaded, so I never had the to worry about getting an education and making my own source of income. I enjoy all the fancies of expensive things. That fireplace was hand crafted in Italy, and was shipped over all on daddy's credit card. Since I *LOVE* the color pink, I had all of my bedroom furniture customized to match my incredible style. But, enough about my house, let me tell you about *ME*! My favorite thing to do with my time is workout. If I *had* to choose a job for myself, I'd totally become a personal trainer. But who has the time for that in between going on meaningless dates and shopping at all of the top designer's shops in downtown Riverview? Not me. Some may say that since I haven't worked a day in my life, live off of daddy's wealth, and belittle people that are below me (which -let's face it- is almost everybody!) I'm a bit of a snob... okay, a *HUGE* snob. But I just know what I like.. And there's nothing I like more then myself! I mean.. I really love myself. Which is probably why I can never find the man of my dreams. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you about Brenda Williamson. She's been my best friend since we shared clothes for our paper dolls in kindergarten --which was a perfect match, because she hates the pink dresses and would give them to me! In high school they called us Gwen and Bren - The Snob Sisters. A high standard only we could fulfill. Yet, Bren was the sweeter of us two, there for I was the greater snob. She moved in with me after graduating from La Fiesta Tech wish a degree in Culinary Arts.. I don't know where she thinks that silly degree will get her, but it has gotten me delicious meals every day for the past 4 years. She may be a bit quirky (and has a terrible perspective on make-up -- puke green eye shadow!? Gross!!) But she knows me more then anyone, and knows how to handle me and my hot-headedness. Things were going great for the two of us. Until that is.. The night it all began.. Bren and I were in our half-bath, getting ready for a night on the town, when I received a call from my mother. -Why hello Mumzy! Good timing. I'd been meaning to ask if you could have daddy put some money into my account. There is a massive sale at the day spa going on and I simple need the full treatment. Why, I haven't been for on in over a wee..
-Huh.. What?!..
- What do you mean "no more money?"..
-D-da-daddy WHAT?!..
-LOST HIS JOB!? But he's had that position for nearly 30 years! How could they?!..
-Cut backs? Well, yes I know there's a recession, but really?..
-There *has* to be some money left..
-Well I know you have to take care of yourselves.. But..
-But mums, I don't have a job.. I can't very well just take care of myself..
-I could WHAT?! GET A JOB!?!? But mumzy, I don't even know where I could acquire one of those things!..
The Internet is a good place to start? Oh mumzy I don't even own a computer! You know those damn things scare me..

Brenda knew this day would come. She had been saving up extra cash on the side from her job as prep crew leader at the local bistro. Of course, she only saved up money to pay for her half of the rent. Bren would never support me financially like my parents had.

-Okay, OKAY! I'll look..
-Yes.. I'll call you soon and let you know.
I let out a long, disdainful sigh as I hung up the phone. Bren was still in the bathroom; I knew she had heard it all. "Well.. Itís all over," I grumbled. "How could they just do this to me?!" "Listen Gee.. I know you haven't had to support yourself.. Well, ever! But now is the time to suck it up and do it!"

"Oh I know, Bee, but its just so hard.." Bren and I got into the habit of calling each other "Gee" and "Bee" in times of trouble. Like when I didn't get that last pair of snake skin ankle boots at the annual shoe sale.. Or when Bren didn't get that chef's job she had wanted so badly. Hearing her call me Gee was very comforting in times of stress.
"I know it'll take some time for you to get up on your feet, so Iíll help out on your half of the bills this month.. But no more then that," she continued. "I know you love to workout, maybe you should head to the gym tomorrow and see if they have any openings.. Until then, I think it would be best if we thought about turning your workout room into a spare bedroom, and rent it out." "A ROOMMATE! As if.." I shouted. "I mean.. Life has been so great with just us two.. And where will I workout?" I asked, giving her my famous puppy dog pout that had worked so well on my father. "Well you can workout at the gym, if you get a job there," she said, wearing a smirk. My pup face never worked on her before, why should it now? "Listen, just think about it. We could really use the extra money.. Let's forget about going out tonight, we'll stay in and Iíll make you some pancakes. I know they always cheer you up."
"Extra apples?" I asked.
"Extra apples." she said as she left the room.
I knew she was right, but how could I just give up on the only life Iíve known so easily? I took a long look at myself in the mirror.. Soaking up every last bit of my perfect hair and stunning completion. It wouldn't be long before my roots began to show, and my supply of make-up would disappear. Well, that is the end of chapter 1. I made it shorter, to test the waters. Let me know what you think.


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#32lien007pAug 17, 2009

Luv it!
5 ! \;\)
 

#33soadinsane840Aug 26, 2009

\:rah\: \:rah\: \:rah\: \:rah\: \:rah\:

#34grasyaAug 30, 2009

\:rah\: can't wait for the next chapter! nice job !

#35Wood_eLfSep 13, 2009

very nice pictures~~~~ =D

#36Sep 20, 2009

ohhhhhh horhous story

#37lug12Nov 5, 2009

Nice story.  

#38mauri1411Nov 19, 2009

more!\:D

#39Dec 20, 2010

thank you

#40imasimfan87Mar 21, 2011

Great and well-written!  \:rah\:

#41TeenStyleGirlJan 14, 2013

Why is there only one chapter? This is really good.

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