Buttons, dresses and a beautiful life☆

Fresh start?

                        The overwhelming feeling of excitement, as I passed through the bloody red carpet as it was placed down exclusively for me to walk on, flashing lights were shining almost from everywhere from the crowd and all the attention, all the eyes are staring directly at me as I walk down the path; Reporter barging into the enormous crowd trying to get their cameras and even mics to interview me as I continue but were soon blocked by smartly dressed guards that kindly clear the way for me to walk as I too had ignore the press and put on my greatest impression ( i hope it is the best!) omg what if i look like ragged doll after i accidentally tripped, what if i fell and ripped my dress?) The questions were soon toss to the back of my mind as i heard a loud voice that had called me from afar. 

                     "Wendy for goodness sake what are you still doing in bed, the bus is leaving soon!" As my mother scream from the bottom of her lungs, shaking my body to wake me up. After a while, i only realize that i am late, in fact very late that i had miss the bus. SHOOT! I got up and rush to the bathroom to get ready and rush down stairs and almost knock over my dad's favorite cup of coffee. " ohh, be careful Wendy u don't want to ruin my new suit, and guess what I am doing a new interview at the STARS company today and i don't want to show up as if i had vomit all over my shirt." He said. " Opps, sorry dad gonna be late for my project, you know how Trina would be furious looking for me." I replied. Without listening to any replies, The front door had shut with a bang.