life goes on

the clock strikes.

                   

10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... only 2 days left! Amelia watched as her timer ticked down, her time was getting very close. Everyone's time is pre-set. The day your life will be truly fulfilled. When your born you have a little counter on your wrist, when that timer ends you will find your main source of joy in life.

For some people that is a significant other, or they win the lottery, you don't actually know. There are some unlucky people who don't find joy until they are sixty or seventy. But some it will happen very young. The normal age is twenty to twenty-five. Although for some, like Amelia the clock said 7'503'409.52 which is equivalent to fourteen years three months and six days. With two days left, it is hard to sleep or think straight.

Who would of thought that the blue eyed blond-haired girl would have such a fun fourteen years? top of her class, part time model for Arden, definitely doesn't fit the stereotype blonde.

As Amelia sat in the car on the way to school, her imagination drifted in to a state of trepidation as she wondered what her day will bring. She already had it made, her life was phenomenal. Some call her see through and basic, but she was the most unique girl ever, no one knew it yet though.

As the car rolled over the dark pavement she could feel the nerves inside her getting more and more out of proportion with every pot hole. When the car stopped out front of Prydell high, the realisation of what was happening finally set in. this was going to be an interesting day. Every time someone's day arrived, the school had an assembly at the time it hit zero, assuming it happens during school. If not they had it at the closest possible time. No one knew about hers though, it was too big of a commotion, it would already be in the press.