Its been a month and college is pretty fun, well that's because most of it is about art for me but the other stuff isn't too bad either. Living in New York is the coolest thing in the world, I have my own 1 bedroom studio apartment. I have it decorated in a wild life theme. I love the way that all of the plants make the apartment feel. It feels so calming and refreshing. I still think about Lily but I don't let it bother me too much. I'm working at a craft store with some of my friends Carly and Emmet. Carly is one of the funniest people I've ever met and Emmet is one of the smartest poeple I've ever met, he's studying to become a surgeon and Carly is studying to become a makeup artist. They are my two best friends. Every wednesday we go out, its my turn to pick where we go this time and I think I want to go to a trampoline park. I don't know why it just sounds really fun. It Finnaly hits Wednesday so we all go to the tramponine park, we jump around for about 4 hours. Afterwards we are all super tired and ready to eat and go to bed so we decide to stop and McDonald's on the way home. I think to myself "this is so fun I love my new friends and my new life." But in the back of my mind there is one person that I wish was also there.
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His Little Love
Non-FictionBrandon met the girl of his dreams but when she disappeared he was heart broken. If only he knew what he would get from that one night, that would change his life forever.
