"Crap, im going to be late" emily shouts, "have a nice day honey" my mum shouts. As im going to work I bump into someone and oh boy, it wasnt just a stranger, it was Joesph O'connor, my crush since high school, oh gosh say something, dont keep staring at him!
"Oh gosh, im so sorry" emily quickly says. "Dont worry about it, emily". He knows my name, oh my god! "I- i- got to go" I say as I rush past him. "Bye!" He shouts, but by then im already gone.
"There you are emily, your late", "im so sorry, I missed my bus" im blubbering not knowing what to say "alright dont do it again". My boss isnt strict, she just wants me to do well in my job. Im a designer, is this my drean job? No, its not, songwriting is. But does anyone know that? No. And I dont want anyone knowing. I qrite very personal songs and im not ready to spread them to the world yet, it would be great but I will never get a record deal. At least thats what I thought.
Future
"Any new songs emily?"
"Not yet, James"
Emily narrating: Oft james, the guy who saw something in my music and gave me a record deal. Im not so famous, I only started going public with my music a year ago. And im so happy now.
*emily waking*
"It was all just a dream" emily sighs.
"Maybe one day it will be A Dream Come True.
Im still in my designer job and havent got a record deal, yet, im reslly hoping to get one, one day. But that day could be years away. Although I would hope for it to be only days away. But thats only me with my crazy imagination.
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Dear diary,
Time for me to write a new song, here goes nothing,
"Walking down this street, staring at my phone, keep telling myself that im not alone" "look into my eye, tell me, this isnt goobye" Rubbish, I know, but its a start... I guess
YOU ARE READING
A Dream Come True
FantasyEmily has always wanted to be a singer/songwriter.... but will all her troubles get in the way?
