Hi my names Amie i have decided to write this as my sort of personal journal i guess so my full name is Amie Daisy Wilson (dont ask about the Daisy my sister picked it and she was 4) i am 15 i live in the uk in a little town called Acrrington wich is near manchester, well i live with my mum dad and 4 yearold brother Harry (my sister Freya moved out when she was 18 ) anyway on with the story....
Sat 3.20pm i have been shopping with my friends chelsea(bestie) Amelia, Shannon, Ellie and Nathan we were walking through the town hall when i spoted my boyfriend(yes i have one) Joe he was with his 'mates' and steven now Steven is the dude i acttualy like not Joe (oops) but i liked Steven before me and Joe got together anyway its complicated. We said hi to each other and give each other glances. i told the gang id meet them later in boots. Me and Joe went for some diner in mcdonalds "so .." i said "so?" he said "Hows the football games?" "good but why havent u been to watch them to support me on?" "sorry baby ive been a bit busy" "yeah yeah" he added after that we sat in scilence till we had finished our dinners then went out to h and m to buy a new dress for the party tonight its blue and has sequins around the neck its verry cute. we both left h and m hand in hand stopping to have a quick snog near the old mill off up to boots we went after that. After Ellie and Shannon debating wich nail varnish to buy we all went to my house well just Me Chelsea Steven and Joe. we had milky coffee and biscuits me and chels talking about the clothes we had bought whilst lads being lads watching the footie when the 90 mins of boring football was done steven decided to put the music on he grabbed chelseas hand and danced with her whilst joe did the same to me i was focused on watching steven as he twirled chels around the living room i focused on his big brown eyes stairing at mine then he lost focus and looked at the floor. i walked off to the loo. i stepped out the bathroom and steven was lent on the wall his mousey brown floppy hair in his eyes his hands in his jeans pocket looking cool i could almost make out his toned body by the fact he was wearing one of the most tightest tops i have ever seen in my life, he came close to my face he bent down just a little so his face was level with mine and his lips touched mine i kissed back of course it was nice we went at the same pace and rhythm not like joe hes all over the place. we stopped making out and he just walked off what the hell? what just happened why did he just walk off?...
