~Tangled In Love~

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~Tangled With Love~

~Chapter1~

“3 people, 3 different voices, one survivor. This isn't a fairy tale, this is reality. On this stage tonight one lucky person will have their dream come true” the host said.

The host was late twenties. He had fair skin, black hair, and green eyes. He was wearing be was wearing a baby blue and white stripped button down shirt that wasn't tucked into his pants- his shirt brought out the colour of his eyes, dark blue jeans and black dress shoes. He had a smile on his face.

Sweat started to gain on my forehead; my palms began to become clammy. I was so nervous I couldn't think straight. The only thing that I was thinking about was. What would my life be like if I become the next star? Would I be the same? Would I change? Would I become like those spoiled stuck up celebrities that don't care about people and only care about money and themselves? If I win right

It felt like it was taking years till they announce the winner. While the seconds felt like hours as time went on the more I became more and more nervous. Finally he started to speak again.

“That dream is a recording contract and win $10,000 dollars” the host continued to explain. "And that lucky person is..." he trailed off as he opened the envelope in his hand. He opened it slowly.

I watched every movement he made. I took several deep breathes hoping it would calm all the nerves down, but sadly I had no luck the nerves kept building up more and more with anticipation.

"Samantha Gore" he shouted; the crowd went wild. The other contestants looked at me I was so shocked I think I forgot how to breathe. I stood there I couldn't move. I eventually snapped out of it a huge grin slowly spread across my face.

'BEEP BEEP BEEP' My alarm clock woke me up. I looked at my alarm clock and it said 7:00 am in lime greenish/yellow numbers on the screen. I slapped the snooze button to shut it up.

“It was just a dream” I said to myself.

“Sam are you awake yet? You’ll be late for school” mom yelled form downstairs.

I shifted into a sitting position on my bed; I leaned back so I could rest my head on my bed frame head. I looked around my bedroom. My room was large; my whole house is large it's not a mansion but big like a Mini mansion you can say.

My walls were deep sky blue. My bed sat in the middle of my room, I have 2 small night tables on each side of my bed. A few feet away from my bed there's a computer table; on my computer table it had my Apple iMac in the middle, next to it was 4 coloured folders green, turquoise, purple, and baby blue. Beside my folders I had a pencil holder I made in art class when I was in grade 3. It was cylinder shaped, but it wasn’t smoothed it was bumpy. It was red with green and blue pock-a-dots and lines. There were some of my favourite books on the very top shelf. And the one underneath had a few pictures that were from my childhood with me, Nawsheen, Aleeza, Cody and Cam. My favourite on was in the middle it was 2 summers ago, we all went to Canada's Wonderland and took the picture at the splash zone it was the best day ever. A few feet to the right was my walk-in closet. My walk-in closet was almost bigger than my room. I had a secret drawer that I put personal items inside like the books I write or the songs I write sometimes. No one knows about my secret drawer; not even my best friends. On the other side of the room I had a window with a build-in –window seat, I love the window seat that’s the reason I chose this room. To the left of that I had my stereo and my sound system.