Him.

"Just do it, for me."

  "No, I refuse."

  "Why?"

  "Because you have a girlfriend."

  "Is that the only thing that's stopping you?"



I wake up to my room; dark, cold and empty. It reminds you of when you first move into a new house, and nothing has been put into place yet. Maybe I should start right at the beginning.





2009. Another boring year of coursework, revision, and GCSEs, well in my world anyway. Year eleven has to be the most stressful year for us youngsters, but it'll all be worth it in the long run. I'm glad to inform you that it's the weekend, and I get to go out with my friends and bottles of alcohol!

  I decided what to wear for the day- my brand new Hello Kitty jumper with my straight leg jeans, and put on some make-up. I then walked out the door and hopped into my mother's car, as she dropped me into town. Town is THE place to find almost every stereotype ever invented by humans; you name it and they probably say it. I hang round with the 'cool kids', also known as Rosewood Fields. These cool kids like to get drunk a lot and do crazy things, but most of them are my friends.

  My mother dropped me in and scooted off, as if she was trying to get somewhere, whilst I made my way towards Rosewood Fields, with Kate in tow. Kate is my best friend, we share all our secrets with each other and if one of us is down we know who to turn to.