"Just make a wish.. It won't come true anyways. These things never work." Clarissa insited.
"Well.. I mean you're probbaly right just..." I sighed.
"What, are you scared?"
"No! I just.. If it does come true what will happen?" Clarissa rolled her eyes.
"This wish won't come true. I promise."
"Promise?"
"I just said I promised."
"Fine..."
I shut my eyes tightly and threw the coin into the pond.
"I wish I was famous.."
That was the wish that started it all.