You see, Maya loved ICT and Mathematics and Creative writing, but she was not a very big fan of science. The poor girl always had to put up with the drama of becoming a doctor and one day in the last half term of year 7 she heard talking outside the bedroom.
To admit it was 9:00 in the morning when she woke up, but she went and brushed her teeth and got dressed then came downstairs.
If you didn't guess already, Maya wanted to be a lawyer or an accountant or work in an IT field or be an author, but everyone else she knew and by everyone I mean her family wanted her to be a doctor. She hated the thought of becoming a doctor with all the blood and operation, but in the end, they managed to persuade her that all of the other job were rubbish. Which wouldn't seem that surprising, but to Maya is was since her brother was the one to tell me that being a lawyer was the best job, but now he was turning on her and speaking otherwise. She never seemed to get over that fact and it somehow hurt that she wanted to be a lawyer all her life and here all of a sudden are all these people stopping her.
