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The drive home seemed to go on forever, the occasional police car driving by. We were still about an half an hour away from home and I was exhausted. I can't wait till I get home!! I check the clock, 12:43. Ugh. I ask Melanie to put on my music, she sleepily put on Mrs. All American, by 5SOS of course. The music makes the drive go faster, by the time we get home it's 1:00 and the last song anaconda by Nicki Minaj. I pull into the drive way and I say "hey guys were home." They stirred in their seats and slowly woke up. We got into the house and they walked upstairs and went straight to bed. I however when I got into the house and hung the keys up on the key rack and walked upstairs and headed to the bathroom and took off my make up and changed into some shorts and a t shirt. I get all settled into my bed and just as I am about to fall asleep I get a direct message notification from Twitter.
:@Michael5sos: hey it was great meeting you guys tonight! I hope we can see each other again soon. Goodnight! :).
Holy shit!! I cannot believe this is happening.
I fall asleep soon after that and I had an amazing dream about a boy with fiery red hair and green eyes that melt your heart.
The next morning I woke up to loud music coming from Aubrey's room. I walked out and went in to see her and Melanie dancing on her bed to one directions steal my girl. "What are you guys doing?" "The guys followed us!! We're celebrating!" Melanie said. "Oh lord, you guys are ridiculous." I say as I roll my eyes and I head downstairs thinking about what I want for breakfast. I have some cereal and decide to go get the mail. I grab the keys and head to the mailbox and say hi to the neighbors as it walk by. I open the box and pull out a huge pile of mail, and start walking back to the house. I walk through the door and start going through the mail, and see letter with my name on it from the Sydney college of the arts. "OH MY GOD!!!!" I scream and Melanie and Aubrey run down the stairs and ask me what's wrong and I show them the letter. I start to tear into the letter and I pull Out the actual form and begin to read. "Dear ms. Frey we'd like to congratulate you on your acceptance to the Sydney school of the arts, we look forward to you attending our school, sincerely the dean of Sydney college of the arts...." I finish reading and I am speechless. "Oh my god..." I say quietly because that's all I can say. "We have to tell mom and dad." I say.

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