I got out of my bed and went to the bathroom.
I opened the faucet and damped my face with cold water and dried it with face towel. I went outside to the kitchen. I opened the fridge. Perfect! There’s nothing to eat. Only cartons of fresh milk, orange juice, and 1.5 coke. I think for a minute.
“Hmmm…”
I took out the carton of milk and poured some into a glass. I drank and sighed.
“I really need to have a job. So, that this fridge becomes enjoyable to open.”
I glance at the digital clock above the fridge. 5:45A.M. It’s too early. Maybe I will go for a jog first before I went to find a job. I’ll be able to be familiar on this place too.
I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I changed into my jogging outfit and tied up my hair. I put on some lipgloss, mascara and little bit of blush on, so that I wouldn’t look pale. I snatched my jacket from my closet and my keys and Ipod from my bag. I took one last glance at the mirror and left my apartment.
I put on my earphones as I ran down the stairs. I played “Anything Can Happen” by Ellie Goulding.
When I got outside the building I ran into Mrs. Miller. She’s watering her plants.
“Good Morning, Ariane!” I greeted.
“Good Morning too, young lady!” she greeted back.
“Is there a park near here?”
“Yes, there is. Just turn right at that street and when you saw the pet shop, turn right again,” she pointed.
“Thank you, Ariane!”
She smiled and I started to jog.
After ten minutes. I finally got here in the park. There are already some people here who are also doing their morning exercises. Some of them were with there dogs. I suddenly missed our pet dog, Snow. We called him snow because he was pure white. He was such a very good dog and innocent. I wished he didn’t die. Because even if sometimes, I got irritated with him because he always wanted to play. He still made us smile.
I stared at the black Labrador. He was so cute.
Then I suddenly felt that I bumped someone. I checked who it was.
“I’m sorry. I’m not looking at my wa-“
“It’s okay. Hey! I know you! Remember me?” the stranger smiled pointing at herself.
I narrowed my eyes as I inspected her. She looked very familiar. Her curly blonde hair. Red full lips. Blue ey-.
“Yeah! I remember you!” pointing at her with my index finger. “Yesterday. At Golds Recording, right?” I cringed a little as I said the name. “What is your name again?” I asked.
“Yes! I’m Janeña Anderson. How’s your audition?”
“Unfortunately, I didn’t make it.” I said with sad smile.
“How sad. Don’t worry I think there are more opportunities for you out there.”
I nodded in agreement. “You’re right. How about you? How’s your audition?” I asked.
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The Star and the Wanna Be
Teen FictionTwenty-two year old Creselda Evans an aspiring singer (according to her), flew all the way from Oregon to New York to chase her dreams. She is going to audition at the well known Stars Recording Company to become a famous singer. But ended up as an...
Chapter Five: Anything Can Happen
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