Confusion

I hate Imogen. I really do. She has to play me and my friends around. Especially Callum. I mean what have we ever done to her? Callum is my best friend. So is Michelle, we call her Mickey for short, and then there's Dan, he's a cutie, he  so sweet, he's like our dad, he looks after us all and yet he's the youngest. And me? I'm Rosie. I have blue hair green eyes dark olive skin and am always ready to party. Only Mickey and Callum get me, Imogen doesn't really care about any of us, she just tags along because none else will let her in their group. I feel quite sorry for her as she gets pushed out of a lot of things but I don't blame anyone, she is always horrible. You include her in things and she is horrible, you don't included her in things, she's horrible. You just can't win! Dan however will do it, if he thinks it's safe. He's never out much our Dan. Callum will do anything that I do, same with Mickey. We all live in southern England, there's not much to do around here. We are all old enough to go on holiday so, I ask everyone "Hey, guys, we're all 18 now, why don't we go on holiday somewhere nice?"

"Yeah, we should. That'll be fun! We can all contribute with the money as we all have jobs!" Says Mickey her eyes switching away from my Tele for a second. We are in my room you see, my room is in the basement, it's very big. Me and Callum are Sat on my bed being bored, Imogen is Sat next to Mickey And same with Dan. Mickey looks at the gang with her big brown eyes full of boredom. Her blond hair falling perfectly on her shoulders, a light rosy colour peeping through her pale skin.

"It will be boring. We won't make it anywhere far. We don't have enough money." Moaned Imogen.

"Well, we could go stop in my Villa in Florida if you want to? It's got enough bedrooms in to fit us all in." I said proudly. Everyone looked at each other and shouted in unison "Deal!" Even Imogen.