The book with way too many clichés ✔

the dramatic get away :'(

"Oh em gee tiffany i am so totally embarres" i cried into Tiffanys shoulder after we returned from the club.

"I mean why did they have to do this to me? Sing to me in front of everyone?!?! Do they have any idea how embarresed i am. Literally like everyone there didnt know me, they probably all thought i was an idiot"

"Yeah ikr how dare they. Harry and Lachlan probably got karma when you booed them off the stage"

Shayde was strumming her guitar as usual and hardly paying any attention to the horrible struggles of my life, so i didnt expect her to say anything any time soon but she did.

"I think that maybe your being a bit dramatic" she told me and i death stared her then shrugged and then cried a little more.

Worst. Night. Of. My. Life.

What did i do to deserve this? What the hell was i going to do? I was so sad. I was going to have to leave the friggin country because of how embarresed i was.

"Aw dont worry" said tiffany as she pat my back. God she was so bad at comforting people.

I pushed her away and took out my laptop.

Then looked at what non sense the world was fixated on at the moment.

The world was fixated on immigrants coming to australia/america and obsessed with the idea of 'sending them back to where they came from'

"The government is turning back the boats! And we are finally a united nation!" A sign from the internet screamed out to me.

I bit my lip as i thought.

Then my eyes widened.