That was the day when my life came together. When I found the last piece of the jigsaw that was my life.
Although it didn't start like that infact it started quite the opposite.
The door slammed shut and I was left home alone getting ready for my last day of high school. I was running late as usual but I didn't care as the teachers couldn't give me a detention. I was concentrating so hard on getting everything perfect. My eyes that perfect shade of pink and my outfit one to be remembered.
When I had finally got myself ready I picked up the keys from the kitchen table and ran out into the pouring rain.my little smart car was parked in the drive. The smart car was the only car safe enough for my dad to let his little princess drive.i hopped in and started the engine but all that happened was a splutter followed by silence.
Now was not the time.today was not the day.And most of all the weather was horrid.All that time i had spent getting myself to look perfect was all for nought. How could this happen. to me aswell i could imagine it happning to someone else but to me no.
As I prepared for the run back to the house so I could call in late, I realised the dark shadow in the wing mirror. The image slightly smudged by the rain. I opened the door to find out who it was but by the time I had got out of the car the figure had run across the road and out of site.
