I ripped open the letter and glared at it. I can’t believe some company would think the daughter of billionaires, me, would want some dumb free vacation to an island in the middle of nowhere. I was so upset. I couldn’t believe my bestie Jen entered my name and only told me two days ago. Now I had won and I was dreading the day I had to get on the plane to go to White Lily Isle. White Lily right? Oh, wait no, White Tiger Isle. Sorry, forgot the name for a sec. Hee, my bad. I really don’t want to leave my amazing super fantastic life in New York for some vacation with weirdos I don’t even know. Ugh! I hate my life. Actually, I take that back. My life is so amazing. I have literally anything I could ever want. Shoes, purses, clothes, cars, the list is endless. But there is something I’m missing. A boyfriend. And you can’t buy that with money.