My Life Through A Dream

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I’m still soaking wet. But who cares I just made it into Julliard’s summer program and met a really cute boy named Blake. I even got his number.

Since I didn’t get a cab I walked to a little café down the street. I ordered a coffee and sat in a little metal yellow chair and waited for the rain to slow.

About an hour later the rain started to lighten. I grabbed my bag and coffee and left the café. As I walked down the street of new York, I listened to the loud sounds of car horns and rowdy people shouting at one another.

“Ahh the great noises of new York.”

I walked for about two miles when I made it to the small apartment my cousin molly lives in. shes a modal. I envy molly like a lot. She’s tall and beautiful with her perfectly tan skin and long brown hair and hazel eyes.

“Where have you been!” molly sneered

“At the little café down the street.”

“You said you would be back at 3!”

“Yeah well it rained and I couldn’t get a taxi.”

“Ugg well go dry off were late!”

“For what?”

“Uh dinner with Patrick!” she nearly screamed “how could you forget!”

Patrick, oh Patrick! Patrick is Mollys boyfriend. He is so annoying always talking about his stupid job. He works for New York Times newspaper. Like you don’t need to tell us what you are going to write about. We can read it when the newspaper comes out.

“Ewwww why do I have to go!”

“Because I told him you were going to come. And you already agreed to going.”

“When!!!”

“Two nights ago remember you had fallen asleep on the couch and I …”

I cut her off right there.

“You asked me when I was half awake! Of course I told you I would go I probably didn’t even really hear what you even asked me. I was asleep! You know I don’t like Patrick, like who does! He may be kind of good looking with his blond hair and blue eyes but hes sooooo annoying.” I was screaming at that point “I’m not going and you can’t make me! And that’s final!”

I had done that little thing that little kids do when there mad. Stomp and fold my arms and refuse to look at her.

“Come on Val pleaseeeee!” she only says Val when she really wants something. “hey I’m letting you stay in my apartment! I could make you leave.”

“ Oh so you’re gonna black mail me now, I see how it is. So Your gonna let me stay if I go to this dinner with you?”

“Yes!”

“Fine! But only this once.”

“Yeaaaa!!” she screams and runs and gives me a huge hug

I roll my eyes and walk to my little guest room and get ready for this dinner I’m not looking forward to.

Once I’m done getting ready I walk into the living room and see molly all dressed up.

“whoa! Where are we going to eat that you need to be all fancy for?”

“Well you need to go change first of all that is not expectable.”

“ So my skinny jeans, combat boots, and my brand new tee isn’t ok for this dinner of yours!”

“No!”

“Where are we going to eat?” I repeated

“The Leopard at Des Artistes!”

“Okay then I’ll be back!”

I ran into my room not feeling like putting anything fancy on but I also didn’t want to fight with molly again. So I threw my new black high to low lace skirt on and a turqouis v necked shirt and my black wedges.

“Is this better for you?”

“Yes now let’s go!”

I wasn’t nearly as fancy as molly but I looked better than I did earlier. Molly wore a black kardasian dress with black high heels that had a big white bow on top that I might need to borrow one day.

As soon as we started to walk through the door of this really nice restaurant that I couldn’t even pronounce the name of let alone even heard of. I started to feel poking at my face and my name being said over and over again.

“Valerie! Valerie! Valerie! Valerie!”

“ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!” I screamed “stop it!”

And I realized it was Jake again! I sighed and I started to wake up. I’m gonna need to talk to mom about the wake up committee because Jake should not be nominated president of waking me up every morning.

“What!” I yelled

“Good morning bed head!” he laughed

“Haha funny now get out!”

“ Oh did the Valerie wake up on the wrong side of the ballet bar this morning?”

“No now leave!” I ordered

“No this is a free country I can be where ever I want when I want.”

“ I wasn’t asking Jake, I was telling you to get out.”

“Nope!” he said as he sat down at my desk and stared out the window

I rolled out of bed and started to walk to the bathroom. Before I made to the door I turned around and glared at him.

“What?” he said

“When I get back, if i find you still in here where gonna have a problem!”

“You don’t scare me.”

I grabbed a pillow and chucked it at him. It hit him square in the face and he toppled off the chair. I doubled over laughing and he stands up and frowns at me. That makes me laugh even harder. He comes charging at me with his head first but when he gets to me he doesn’t ram into me. He stops and glares at me. I return his glare and when he looks away he kicks me in the shin.

“You little brat!” I scream in pain

He just sits there and laughs. My mom comes running in with her hair in curlers.

“What’s going on in here?” she yells over jakes laughing

“Jake kicked me!”

“Valerie threw a pillow at me!”

“Ok stop it now both of you!” she screams

“Let me just tell you, you can’t keep having Jake wake me up every morning. I have an alarm clock and you can always have Chenel do it.” I say

“Valerie I let your bother do it because he offers every morning.”

I stare at her for a good period of time before pushing Jake and her out of my room and slamming the door.