I wake up to the sound of waves and the scent of salt and bacon... BACON!!! I jump out of my bed and sprint down the stairs like I'm about to win a marathon. "Bacon!" I exclaim. "Calm down dear," Rita says. Rita's my mum by the way. "You'll get your bacon." I stared at the pan with my tongue hanging off my bottom lip. When it comes to bacon, it goes way over looking pretty. My mum puts the sizzling pieces of goodness on a plate and gave it to me. At that moment, my little brother Jacob doesn't run down the stairs, instead he rolls down and face plants right in front of my cat, Fluffers. Fluffers decides to sit on Jacobs head. I love my cat. "Fluffers!" He says pushing the cat off his head. "Animal cruelty!" I quickly exclaim and sprint off with the bacon.
I run next door where my best friend lives, Winter. I knock on the door until Winter opens it. she looks at me daringly as if I'm an intruder. " what do you want?" She says slowly and deeply. "I need help with choosing something to wear," I moan, until she lets me in. "Uh, fine get in my room." She replies grumpily. She can never resist when it's about fashion. Winters an aspiring model and has only done some practice shoots. But I know she'll make it because she's VERY PRETTY. She has perfect brunette hair that perfectly matches her shimmering blue eyes. She's always wanted to look like me, but I've always said she is gorgeous.
"What do you want to wear?" She asked, looking at me. " I don't know, I think it's meant to be hot today though." I replied. she thought for a minute. Then she blurted out, "I know! What about these?" She pulled out a pair of shorts. "They look great! The top?" I asked, excited. She pulled out a white laced shoulder top. "Perfect!" I exclaim. "You wanna go to the shops? We still have a few hours until the pool party," winter said while getting out a bright yellow dress for herself. "Sure." I replied. As we walked out, we saw Chris, my other best friend. "Oi, Chris!" I yell out. He looked over. "Oh, hey mel!" He replied. "Are you going to Jack's pool party?" He asked. "Yeah, we're going shopping for the occasion now!" I joked. He rolled his eyes. "You are so lucky you're technically rich," he said walking away. I laughed. "See ya!"
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Lost
ChickLitThis story is about 15 year old Melissa who is at first well known in the original city she lived in from her modelling career she had started doing when she was 12. When she moves into a small country town no one recognises her in her new school. S...