hi, first proper book guys... not sure how to start but here goes. myrryn xx
waking up just to remember the events of the night before is shit, i hate it... going to a party and not being able to reember what you did two seconds before. I hate the fact that i ignoredmy mums desperate pleas for me to stay in the house and not go out, i left anyway... last night or should i say this morning i came home to the sound of ambulances wailing and fire engines skooshing water onto my already singhed house...
enough about that, my names . i am from miami and i have an awesome tan, long brown wavy hair and crystal clear baby blue eyes, and my dad has decided to let me move in with him. i was happy with that idea until i found out that he lives at the other side of the atlantic, in a little place called london, in the uk.he said i would be happy there and that i could get away from the problems back home.hopefully it will be warm there if not i will miss the warm miami sun beating down on my back making my sun a lovely golden brown colour
