I just walked into my new flat.
Big, and updated. I guess it was okay.
I finally made enough money to buy myself a flat. I walked outside to look around. I saw my mother pull up.
"Sophie! It's gorgeous. Look how grown up you are" My mom said with a tear falling from her eyes.
"Mum. It's fine. I'm happy, free, and alone! That's all I ever wanted." I said with a reassuring smile!
" Well, just came by to see you. I got to go to work. Love you so much!" She said with a smile.
"Bye Mom." I said.
I was always a privileged child. I always had everything I ever wanted. I was an okay student. I never asked for anything. I played softball
I went to college and I wanted to live far away from people. I wanted to start clean! It's not like I hate my life, it's just... I want be outgoing. I want to know new things. I want to see the world and meet new people.
I was always the loud/funny girl in class who just hung out with boys. Yeah. I was her. I always would sing. Not very good at it, but far from bad.
People used to make fun of me for liking certain things. I had different taste in music. My friends would make fun of me for it. I was good at making friends. I was okay at keeping them. I am a nice girl. I do like to have fun. I do like to be crazy. I just want to have fun. My life has been too busy for boys. As stupid as it sounds I never really wanted to date. I was in 2 serious relationships. That's it! That's all I needed. I need to always look my best. Fashion is the key to what people think of you, and yes. I was one fashionable baby. I've worked,Not an actual job. My mom owned a restaurant and I picked up a shift from there. I never liked actual work. I just want to have fun on a job. I always wanted to sing for a job. Doing what I love. I was once in plays when I was younger. It never satisfied me.I want to get myself out there. Be known.
I want to be known as that girl who lived in a little town in England who did it.
You know,
I actually don't want to be SUPER famous. I just want to be known. Yeah. That sounds better. Fame gets to people's heads. I just want to be known.
But now, I'm working at a store. A music store.
I sell anything that has to do with music. I am the manager. I work with a bunch of idiots. One hits on every girl that walks in the store. The other one is a totally creep. I wouldn't say I'm all that great. I have a short temper.
Oh. And by the way my name is Sophia... I go by Sophie.
