| Sealed With a Kiss It�s a little complicated really, to tell you the whole story, but I can tell you why I�m here, and stuff like that. I had completely forgotten about it, it totally slipped my mind; my birthday. I know you think its kind of weird for someone of my age to forget such a thing, but it was true. I had forgotten about it. My very own birthday. It was because of the night before. I went to the rave, like usual. I was dressed in the casual red you find me wearing. Even though I like green better. My hair was in a criss-cross pig-tail pattern like most days, and I was wearing my platform open toe shoes; the ones you had bought me. Well, whenever I step into the rave, something takes over my body, this, rush, of excitement, like I belonged there. Which, basically I did. I was there every night. But tonight was different. I usually don�t drink, but my friends insisted that it was ok, and they�d drive me home sense it was the night before my birthday, and I wouldn�t be able to go to the rave that night. So, I drank, and I drank, and within 2 bottles of Cristal, I was as drunk as a monkey. I was acting like a total fool! Finally my friends drove me home, after I ruined my reputation at the rave, which I had worked hard on the achieve. When I had gotten home, my parents were asleep and I decided I should go to sleep too, so, I passed out on the floor. My friends literally dragged my up the stairs to my room. I slept very soundly. The next morning I shot up from my bed in a cold sweat. I felt my heart race faster and faster. I had a bad dream, which is usual for me. I got up and went downstairs to eat breakfast. It was good I should say. Only bad part was, mum asked where I was last night. I told her I was at the mall. And she believed me a count of the mall doesn�t close around here unless it�s a Wednesday because of traffic. And there�s traffic because that�s when they have model shoots, and everyone wants a glimpse at them. I don�t see the big deal, they�re just girls in a green, white or blue room. I tried out once, and it sucked! I made it too. And I quit as soon as they showed me the bikini I was going to wear. |