New York City:Life of a Common Girl

Jessie

i wanted to go to see what all this funny stuff this voice was telling me i just wanted to see what was happening.........

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I was walking down the long winding road of 5th street when i thought a little bit. Was I being smart? Did this...person really just want to talk to me? Was it just a prank? Or was I just walking into a trap? What would happen if i dissapered? Would i just fade from the world no one will know what happened to me? Why did anyone want to ask me questions by theating me to make sure i show up? I was scared my frends would cry for me. they would wonder? Or would the girl, Zoe Skye, just never  be asked about?

My questions just kept growing, I never thought i would be put in this kind of position before. I wanted to go to julliard where i would study singing, acting, and dacing. My life would of been easy, i would star in a broadway show, be loved by millions of people who saw me in action.

Just walking down the almost pitch  black road. Watching the multiple taxi cabs zoom down the road.i know now that not many cars ride on the small streets of new york city. I walked to the corner as i stood there just waiting for this peron to show up. Looking down the road a tall girl was making her way twords me. As she reached me I stood blankly as she said "Hi,I'm Jessie"