Prologue.

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“Wow this is sick” My bestfriend Georgia spoke loudly over the deafening music of London’s finest club.

I looked up at her with a smirk sliding on my face.

“Really G out of all things you could call THIS, you came up with sick, where are you getting these from, oh yeah that’s right your lad back hipsta boyfriend” I said with one of those ‘Hey duuuuddee” voice.

“Shell baby, you should be grateful we are here..tonight in this holy place to celebrate us getting through the thick and thin of being a teenager. And we praise the lord for my sexy boyfriend for getting us in to this wicked place” Georgia  said while she spun around with her hands up high.

I swear if anyone would have seen this, they would have thought she was tipsy but to be honest it’s just how crazy she can be.

“G we are not in church, I just want to get this over and down with and head back to the hotel.. I don’t want my parents to find out about underage drinking.” My other bestfriend who never really let herself go. Our parents were back in Nashville, Our strick and rude parents who wanted us to become doctors or lawers or do something educational with our lifes but to be honest I hated living with them. I was always the nerdy girl at school, with my friends following me around and now im free or I have freedom! Im here in London with my 2 bestfriends , in one of the best nightclubs in the whole of Europe.

“Come on Rose.. im sidding with G. They will never know that we were here and girl your nearly 18. Have some fun why don’t ya!! Let’s get fucking wasted! WOOOOOO!” I grabbed the girls hands and pulled them to the dance floor.

“We have been dancing for an hour and we still havnt had a drink! What are we doing” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I started to walk to the bar pushing all the tipsy girls and boys out of the way. Once I had gotten my way to the bar after some pushing and elbowing I was there. I looked and saw a guy around the age of 25 serving 2 of the ugliest guys I have ever seen.

“So who is going to get them, we don’t have Id’s or nothing” Rose let out in a sort of whisper.

“oh don’t worry ive got some ID’s we can use and Shelby you got this” Georgia handed me the fake Id’s and I looked down at myself.. i pulled down my dress and messed up my hair.

“I didn’t do acting classes for nothing.. bring it on bartender”. I hit my fists against my chest. Something I do when im ready to do the impossible.

I slid into next to those two drunken fags. 

"Hey you!", I shouted, pointing over at the bartender. He looked at me then walked my way. 

I looked him up up and down, well as best as I could because half of him was behind the counter, and then I smiled, this will be easy.

“Hey sexy, can I have 3 whiskies” I looked up at him with batted eye lashes. Oh I felt like I was 5 again trying to get what I wanted.

“I don’t think I should be giving out alcohol to underage drinkers” wow this boy had some attitude and well I wouldn't cope with it.

“Um excuse me.. you are a rude bastard hey, I feel sorry for anyone that has to be near you…you jerk.. you have serious attitude problems mate. Oh your parents did a horrible job to raise you. I think you need to go back to school and learn what polite is” I felt like I could take over the world. Mr attitude wasn't going to get away with that.

“ Look at you, you look like your 10 and I need the money I can’t lose my job.. I have a wife and a kid that need it” he said with pleading eyes.

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