All I can remember from that night is laying on the beach and playing the guitar by the fire too loud. Then my famous whispered words. "I want you to rock me." It was definitely the night I would never forget. It was a usual day in England. Rainy. I wake up and get ready for school. "Why must we have to wear these stupid uniforms?" I put my hair up in a sleek ponytail. I get my socks on , then my flats. I go over to my PINK backpack and make sure I have all of my belongings for school. When I realize I have everything, I go downstairs to get myself some breakfast. When I get downstairs, I see my mum with my sister. They where both fixing breakfast. Eggs with toast and homemade orange juice. Not a lot, but works for me. "Hi Jeanette!" Says my younger sister Tara. "Good morning Tara." I reply while planting a kiss on her forehead. She looks surprised, then giggles with her toothless little girl smile. My mum sets the food down on the table. "Eat up." I grab my serving, then begin to eat.
