Be More Realistic

Lies, Lies and More Lies

I walked towards my fridge that was beeping. Chad left it open again. Oh, Chad is my obnoxious boyfriend that constantly tries to make me, and I quote, "hotter". He is probably the worst boyfriend possible. He doesn't EVER tell me I'm pretty. He keeps buying me work out programs to make me lose weight and have better legs. He made me dye my hair purple, PURPLE, just because my shade brown isn't perfect. I don't even know what he's thinking. Back to present time, I closed the fridge and walked back to my couch in my apartment, that Chad constantly sleeps on because he stays up all night at a stupid bar some girl owns. The only reason I'm dating him is because of my parents. Chad is rich and sort of handsome. He'd be way better looking if he took better care of himself. He bought me my BMW, he bought me my condo, and he bought my iPhone 5. Along with my MacBook pro, iPod 5g, and my iPad. I feel so spoiled, I'm actually considering selling my iPod and iPad on kijiji, and donating the money to charity or give it out at the park to the homeless. That would be way better then me having it, I have enough. I want to break up with Chad, but I can't until I have a reason. Yeah, Chad acts perfect around my parents, so they don't ever believe me.

I started getting you really bored, so I decided to go to Starbucks. I know, I know, typical white girl right? Oh by the way, I haven't introduced myself!!! My name is Amanda Seifield, like the actress. I have, as you know, purple hair, with a sort of ombré effect. I also have hazel eyes, and tanned skin. I finished university earlier this year, right after my birthday when I turned 19. I love volleyball, music and art. I got a masters degree in human arts (makeup and hair). My favourite artists are Mumford and Sons, P!nk, Little Mix, and last but not least, One Direction.

Back to Starbucks. Once I got there, I got in line. There was a lot of commotion going on at the front of the line, and I stretched my neck to see body guards. Hm, someone in here is famous. I see blonde hair. Can it be? The mysterious person turns around to see... oh. Just lady Gaga. Eugh, I hate her. I got to the front of the line and ordered my grande double chocolate chip with extra whip cream. I've been ordering that for years, so don't judge me. I walked over to the sitting area and saw the only spot available was beside some guy. I went and got comfortable, pulling out my phone. One text, from Chad. Maybe he changed to his old sweet self? Before we dated, I had a crush on him. He was really sweet and nice to me, and sent me little love notes. Ugh, now he doesn't even hardly look at me. I read the text. It said,

From: Chad <\3

Hey I'm not staying over tonight, hanging out with the boys.

"The boys" is his friend Josh, who is perverted and can't get a girl for his life. I typed a quick "Okay have fun" and pulled up some music. My favourite list contains,

Summer Love by One Direction

Just Give Me a Reason by P!nk ft. Nate Ruess

I Will Wait by Mumford and Sons

and

DNA by Little Mix

I put it on while checking Instagram when someone tapped my shoulder. A husky voice spoke, "What are you listening to?"

I turned around to find, none other, then THE Harry Styles.