It's the last week of Senior High and I feel perfectly normal.
I feel like everything's just right in place. I've got amazing friends, a really supportive family and my ultimate crush, Jake. Well, I don't have Jake but we'll get there. Lol.
Although I might have a bit of a dilemma. I have to go to Med School. Come to think of it, I'm pretty good at Science. My Biology grade never gets anything lower that A- but I always had that Hollywood dream. Going on tours, autograph signings, albums, photoshoots, omg that would be perfect. I'm sure of nothing.
Anyway, I should stop thinking about that for a while and enjoy this last week of high school.
Plus, I know I'm getting to Med School anyway. I just feel like it's the right thing to do. I'm taking it while still deciding.
I'm three fourths American and a quarter, British. I've got straight brunette hair and round, dark brown eyes, just so you could imagine.
I'm a perfectly normal girl. I'm really simple but no one believe's that description of me.
I was born her in the US but I had my first few years in London 'cause my mom wanted me to feel the British side of me. I really did not actually realize it much then yet since I was crawling still and could walk but just those little steps.
Oh, and my name's Georgia, Georgina to be complete.
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FanfictionThis kinda British-American girl ends school with a normal feeling, starts her summer with a shocking revelation and ends it with ...