My Dream's and Reality.

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

I know this sounds crazy but the only aspiration I have in life is to travel America and re-visit Europe! I live in England, and let me tell you not much happens which I suppose is a good thing but if you’re a teenager like me it’s boring because the media only ever talks about business shares and politics unless you have a Fabien-fab boyfriend- which does not exist in my world!

Due to my age the only pleasures of being sixteen compared to being fifteen is that we can gamble our way on numbers each week with the lottery and do many others things which I am not writing about as I am a good girl- cough cough! Oh dear that turned into a sneeze, anybody got a tissue? Hahah I sound like a total freak don’t I eh? I know you are thinking that. Get over it!

I have sat through ten straight years of school; thoughtless to which path I would like my career to take. It’s August and I have just finished my GCSE’s.  Thanks to my amazing grades I will be attending be the local sixth form of Durrontun Prep School in the fall.

 I have learned that life is a scary ride bringing you so many amazing experiences and pleasures; however when you have to grow up to experience these delights it’s a totally different story. With the age come responsibilities and nagging parents advising you not to waste your life away, as I am told life in reality is a very short existence. 

If you’re thinking that I am a goody-to-shoes with my grades then you are wrong! I am a total rebel. My mom and dad totally disagree with my latest fashion choices. I have dyed my hair bright red almost like blood dripping down the side of my face. I wear loads of heavy makeup and washed-out jeans. Top it off with clunky rocker boots! Sounds like I am describing a cake- yummy! Not!!!

Huh, oh it’s Sairs clicking her fingers into front of my face. Guess I must have spaced out a little, thinking of my latest plans to America and who I will meet.

“Rhoz, did you hear what we were saying? They is a party tonight at Gavin’s house. His parents are on holiday so he is holding a graduation party. Everybody is going over for a few drinks. There is going to be a few cute lads and some good music”.

“Um yeah sure what time is it starting? Oh my goodness what shall I wear? All of my stuff is packed ready for America this weekend. This is a major disaster girl. I so cannot go out looking like an ultimate tramp. That would wreck my reputation especially if I am going to acting college, and perhaps becoming famous is a year or two! Imagine that the headline ‘Williams gets drunk tramped over and up’.

 Taking a quick glance at the girls I notice the hushed silence and all the girls staring at me. What’s up with them?  Turning around in my seat I take a peek out of the window but I see nothing good. Realizing I have made a total fool of myself as laughter and fits of giggles erupt around the quiet Costa coffee café, I buried my face in my hands and kept to myself.

A/n: Here I am going to write a bit of gossip talk and then do the party! If you feel really energetic you can do it! Heheh The party is going to be like at a posh dudes house (Gavin Horcx). The girl’s names are Cathy, Susie and Poppy.