Steffie POV
I call the company who granted me a wish, asking if I can keep it for a while, luckily they tell me I can keep it as long as I want to. Especially when I tell them what I want. Once I've told them what I want to do with the money and wish, they were a bit taken aback at my parents reaction, but then again, they never lived with my parents.
Anyway, I've asked the company not to spread the news, I don't want any attention from random strangers and also not from people at the university asking for money.
Now all I focus on are my grades and the concert. It's a few months away, but as they say "time flies".
It's halfway September, it's warmer than ever, that's saying something for Belgium..
I decide to wear some shorts and a tank top, trying to keep my scars covered. I don't use make up, just because I'm a clutz, seriously I barely know how things are called, let alone how to use them.
I'm going out inline skating, putting my music on, taking my mind off of what I'm doing so I can go further. While Demi's blasting through my ears I skate from street to street, not really watching where I'm going, getting a few angry yells from drivers. Not that I hear them, since I'm wearing my earbuds.
As I return home, I take off my skates, getting ready for a shower, my showers always take at least 15 minutes, I don't get how people do this in 5 minutes. Like what?
After my shower I check Twitter again, replying to some tweets, retweeting Demi's and Naya's tweets. God ever since they kissed on Glee I want them to be together, like they match perfectly. Like sexiest lesbian couple ever!!
I put my phone away, making some mathematics homework. I know a lot of people struggle with this subject, but I think I'm an exception at least what maths concerns. The things I think are logic, others think are rocket science and vice versa.
I put my school stuff aside and take a blank piece of paper and some charcoal, starting to draw randomly, soon drawing "Stay strong". I always end up drawing Demi's tattoos, they're so beautiful and meaningful, well most of them.. Anyway they take my mind off of things.
I go through my older drawings, searching for the one I made from Elsa, yes the queen from Frozen. I've made this one for my friend, but she returned it after we had a minor fight.
The same with my Olaf drawing. Yes I was 19 when I made them, but hey I love Frozen and Olaf is just the cutest. We went to the movies together a few times and once to the zoo and bought each other a stuffed animal, we even gave them names.
Okay I'm completely off topic, but yes this is how my brain works. SORRY.
Anyway, I'm heading to bed after brushing my teeth and hair, I've got another day of school tomorrow.
I wonder what tomorrow will bring.
I quickly send a goodnight tweet to my followers and drift off to sleep..
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FanficSteffie, a 20-year-old, applied psychology student, gets important news, which changes her life.